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.