I LIVE, I LOVE If e’er by chance I find you gone, The world would still go on, and on, I would not understand the why, But then, was I not born to fly? And suddenly the need to know, Important then, but now, not so. Each day a lifetime with a chance, To live again. The morrow dance, For the joy of living yet again, Be it sunshine, or be it rain. The world’s my oyster, some would say, It is! I live! And come what may, The sunshine of your smile my dear, Lives in my heart, and I can hear, ‘I love you’, whispered from afar, While I’m still reaching for my star. If e’er by chance I am alone, My love, I’m glad ‘tis you I’ve known and loved. I’ll cherish memories of love that came and stayed to tease.