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By Max-Rom Date: 2008 Jul 02 Comment on this Work [[2008.07.02.15.09.19602]] |
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Beneath a sky of twinkling stars They are jealous of how you shine On my knees at night I pray Thanking God That you are mine. How did he create perfection, One with so much beauty? Maybe when He was forming you, Pleasing me was his foremost duty. With eyes of fire, You burn into my soul When He was making you, He knew you’d make me whole. With you beside me, He knew you’d make me bolder With every step we walk together, I’m never growing older. Just holding your hand Gives me hope for tomorrows And seeing you smile Eliminates my sorrows. If you are just a dream of mine, Please don’t shake me from my sleep Our love has grown to be divine, To lose you now would make me weep. So, hold me now inside this heaven And lounge in the embrace If happiness is the finish line, I’ve already won the race. ©Copyright 2008 Joseph A. Hardy AKA Max-Rom |