My philosophy? a little less certainty —
yes, like a kiss that might never be, so sweet to savor,
you see, once in the way and the sway of it,
the light and the day and the play of it.
Even alone, had you and I known
the notes of this song all along,
I would look back with a little less certainty,
and a lot more love.
There is an old saying,
For she so made the world, that she gave
her most uncertain one, not for life everlasting,
or for many, or few, or some,
But for the wonder of everyone.