The Eye

And we saw the people below us

As the Ferris wheel had stopped,

At the top, we lingered in looking

At the top, before the drop.

I remember being angry

And not sure that you were mine,

Though the ring was on your finger

And we had escaped time.

I remember questioning everything

And feeling for your hand,

As love and laughter was a height

That neither of us could stand.

But then the drop pushed forward

And we fell again in love,

Live radio pushed us closer

And our fear now dissolved.

The greatest thing you’ve ever done

Is treat me like a King,

In the mellows of sadness

In fires as they swing.

We could see the city

The new place we now called home,

And since then I have never once

Felt I am alone.