Lloyd's Art Info

I met a lady quite dear
I wanted to draw her near
To love her was a fear

As I became her friend
I could only see one end
Love was not to pretend

I knew when love came
It wound not be a game.
feelings would to remain

looking into her heart deep
only seeing victory no defeat
I will go on with no retreat


When hearing her say, I love you
Everything in my power I will do

to make her happy through and through