Is It More Than That?

How often do I think of you
Once a day, when I relax
Maybe every hour, of every day,
Or is it more than that?

Perhaps in those silent moments,
That creep up on me in quiet times
When I sit and think awhile,
Or is it more than that?

Maybe throughout a busy day,
A little peace my mind is feelin'
In moments when my minds a reelin'
Or is it more than that?

Often when I'm deep in slumber,
I dream of you in unimagined ways,
As I wake and start my day,
Or is it more than that?

However much I think of you,
I know it's never enough,
You're in my heart, my very soul,
And yes I’m sure, more than that