I’VE NEVER CRIED SO MUCH
LOVING SO TRUE
OVERWELMED BY THE FEELINGS, THAT HE LOVES ME, TOO
FOR MY HANDS FOLD OLD
AND YET LIKE A NEW DAY’S SUN
IT IS HIS EYES
THAT KEEPS ME SO YOUNG
AND IT’S
HIS TOUCH THAT ECHOES IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT
MENDING MY HEART
WHEN THINGS AREN’T RIGHT
AS ONLY HIS WORDS WHISPER
FULFILLING MY NEEDS
LAYING HIS HEAD ON MY PILLOW
JUST TO HEAR ME BREATH…
I SEE,
THROUGHOUT OUR MOMENTS IN TIME
THAT HE IS CREATED, TO BE ONLY MINE
SO FINE, SO DEVINE
AS WE FLOW
AND I LOVE HIM, I LOVE HIM, I LOVE HIM, TO KNOW
THAT IF SIMPLE WORDS COULD DESCRIBE
EACH TEAR THAT I CRY
BREATHTAKEN BY HIS LOVE INTRODUCED
HE’D HAVE MY YOUTH AND TOGETHOR WE’D GROW
TELLING OUR GRANDCHILDREN
TO LIVE IS TO KNOW…HOW TO LOVE
BECAUSE I’VE NEVER CRIED SO MUCH
LOVING SO TRUE
OVERWEHMED BY THE FEELINGS, THAT HE LOVES ME TOO
FOR MY HANDS MAY FOLD OLD
BUT LIKE EACH
NEW DAY’S SUN
IT IS HIS EYES THAT KEEPS ME SO YOUNG
Posted By: SARA JOY EDGEMON
Monday, February 9th 2009 at 4:38PM
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