to the angels I whisper,
to the blue bird I request
that he fly my love to you.
to the blue bird I request
that he fly my love to you.
Under the stars I dance,
beneath the moon I dream,
for the night has such power,
that I feel like I am there with
you.
Darkness will come, sadness
will make a play, but I'll remember
forever the love that in my heart
remains.
Love is with me, with me wherever I
go, it brings a smile to my face and
gives to my heart a glow.
To the heavens I sing,
to the angels I whisper
a tune, to the blue bird I
request that he fly my
love to you.
~
Your smile is with me each day,
the warmth of your love in my
heart remains. The sun will shine
for you and I and we'll find our
place for all time.
Your dreams are with me night
and day, like mine they are here
to stay. Cast upon the clouds and
said an invitation down.
I look for you all the time, I want to
hold you and make you mine. Love
you in the most amazing way and
in your arms stay.
Your smile is with me each day,
the warmth of your love in my
heart remains. The sun will shine
for you and I and we'll find our
place for all time.
~
Love like the river flows,
just like a flower in my
heart your love grows.
Summer sun still needs
the rain, like my soul
needs you each day.
Love like the river flows,
just as the flower in my
heart your love grows.
Rainbows from you to me,
light the sky with sweet
memories.
Love like the river flows,
just as the flower in my
heart your love grows.
~
Just like the roses
I ramble through
I ramble through
the day, documenting
memories so they don't
fade away.
The stories both old and
new, are written in the
heavens and are seen
in the blue.
~
Smiling hearts,
warm desire,
seen through
the eyes, set
soul on fire.
Summer dreams,
will fade away to
be replaced by
and Autumn day.
~
If I think about a story
with and end, tears swell
in my eyes and there is
nothing left to be said.
Life is special and wonderful
indeed, when you find those
perfect arms and you live
the dream.
~
Roll on ever,
come on close,
I'll tell you a
story of the
Autumn Rose.
It blooms when
all else dies, its
petals of perfection
brings tears to
my eyes.
One last look,
fragrance sweet,
the Autumn rose
a magic brings.
It blooms when
all else dies, its
petals of perfection
bring tears to my
eyes.
~
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