Every moment of every day I think of you—
Your laughter, your smiling eyes, your loving touch.
And then I turn.  Were you there?  I’m not sure.
I only know my love for you is more than much.
A melodic Chopin---my Marthanne.

Each day that passes brings memories of you—
Your beauty, your soft voice, your flowing grace.
And then I turn.  Were you there?  I’m not sure.
But haven’t I just kissed the tears from your face
To comfort you as best I can---my Marthanne.

Every evening I recall our happy times together.
You are my life, my love, the icing on my angel cake.
And then I turn.  Were you there?  I’m not sure.
Left are just my precious memories and a heart that aches.
My sweet marzipan—my Marthanne.

I’ll bide my time, sadly, here without you;
But your presence will be always with me everywhere.
And when I turn, are you there?  I can’t be sure—
Until we are at last “Together In God’s Care”.
Since our love began—my Marthanne.