Day's drawing nearer, when you'll see me run,
To you with open arms, hearts aglow in light of my sun.
Time will come when you wake, not just a dream; I'm there,
Overcome by tears of joy, you'll sweetly kiss my honey-gold hair.
For you'll be holding what you've forever sought,
and that be true-love in your life.
Yes my love....you've found her....x.x.
Whenever I Find Her
What I dream I had:
Pressed in organdy;
Clothed in crinoline of smoky Burgundy;
Softer than the rain.
I wandered empty streets
Down past the shop displays.
I heard cathedral bells
Tripping down the alley ways,
As I walked on.
And when you ran to me
Your cheeks blushed with the night.
We walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight,
I held your hand.
And when I awoke, and felt you warm and near,
I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears.
Oh I love you, girl.
Oh, I love you.
"Song was gorgeous. You're beautiful x You are my angel x x x
