My life and thine
F. Allitsen
One, from that dear past day,
When first thy life found mine:
One, with all else forgot,
My life and thine.
One, from that glad bright morn,
When first thy path crossed mine:
One, in their onward course,
My path and thine.
One, from that lovelit eve,
When first thy heart met mine:
One then, one now, one hence,
My heart and thine.
One, from that silent hour,
When first thy soul saw mine:
One, for all time to come,
My soul and thine.