Poems and paper napkin flowers,
I could sit and listen to you for hours
as I simply sip my tea ~ so sweet and brown,
you facinate me.
4:45, I watch the sun rise over my steering wheel.
Review mirror reflects the light in my eyes.
I can’t explain this night or how I feel.
Let God take your hand and please give me the other
I will show you a world I would trust with no other.
There is so much spontinaity I need to free,
and so much beauty and colour in you, I hope will influence me.
You watch me in a crowd,
and you worry I’m a whisper among all that is loud.
Then there is you ~ a song, full of wonder and life,
and it is clear to see I want you as my wife.
Let God take your hand and please give me the other,
I will be your father if you’ll be my mother.
There’s so much simplicity I want you to see,
and so much beauty and colour in you, I hope will influence me.
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