When you slept softly in my arms
Max Reger
When you slept softly in my arms,
I could hear your breath;
in a dream, you called my name
and your mouth beamed a smile -
that was happiness enough.
And when, after a hot, solemn day
you chased away my heavy cares -
when I lay against your heart
and thought no more of tomorrow -
that was happiness enough.