Topic: Those Three Little Words
Those Three Little Wordsby Wayne Fiala
Inspired by Chordie Forum members
[1]His eyes are open, yet he does not see,
the love I have for him, deep inside of me.
[2]His heart beats I know, I hear it, when my ear,
is upon his chest, I wonder though,
what he hears, when his ear,
is at my brest.
[3]I feel his love, as our child grows,
within my womb. He says nothing,
so how he feels, I can only assume.
[4]I've mentioned flowers,
but I've gotten none.
His new golf clubs are really nice,
I'll bet he's having lots of fun.
[5]I never hear "those three little words",
and I don't know why? I ask often enough,
I get no answer. What else can I do, but cry.
[6]I fix my hair and wear his favorite dress.
But he's not here. He's too busy,
telling someone else,
"I love you".
I guess?