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So often I sit here wondering,
Just what you could see in me!
I want to know about all that you feel.
About all that I see before me!
The absolute beautiful creation,
How can this possibly be real.
It seems like a dream; like I'm in a deep sleep.
Before me a girl; a creature so gentle.
I tremble at even the thought,
Of you; and yet; I feel so content.
The thought of you makes me so high,
Like I'm soaring; drifting through gorgeous sky.
With just one kiss: you'd make my soul dance.
Do you ever wonder; ever ponder; the greatness of us?
Do you feel the grace; the peace setting in,
While ever you hold to my love?
Forever hold on tight to my love?
Let us hold on so tight; so long.
Let us hold and remain and hold and remain,
Until we feel completely undone.
Denise |
