Drifting, falling, weightlessly,

In a warm embrace waking,

Feeling ever gratefully,

Of your acquaintance making.

Your smile it is radiant,

Your lips a cherry blossom,

Your affections ambient,

Like coloured leaves of autumn.

One bles-sed word recovers,

The curse of sorrow lifting,

A new world to discover,

With you in my arms drifting.