If I count all the ways I love you I would never stop

Not that I don’t love you

But I would prefer to spend my days doing something other than counting

I really do love you a lot

If I counted all the ways I love you I would find the end of the infinite system of numbers

It exists I’m sure

If I count all day all night

I’ll probably die before I finish listing them

That wouldn’t do us any good would it?

If I count too much when would I find time to be with you, my love

I would count all the ways I love you

But it’s easier to give you a kiss

Hug you

And tell you an all encompassing

I love you

I really can count… a lot…