Rewritten Love Song

If I could rewrite,
I'd start the day anew ,
from the moment
we met and the sky
became so blue.

I'd change the scenery
and make time stand still,
while lying in your arms
as you rid me of the chills.

If I could rewrite,
I'd start the day anew,
from the moment
we met and the sky
became so blue.

I'd make the rain only
fall at night, so we could
enjoy each summer day
strolling in the sunlight.

If I could rewrite,
I'd start the day anew,
from the moment we
met and the sky
became so blue.

I'd wake each morning
to the sweetness of your
kiss and close my eyes
each night with lips to
lips.

If I could rewrite,
I'd start the day anew,
from the moment we
met and the sky
became so blue.

I'd take you in my arms
and hold you oh so tight,
while pinching myself
to make sure this was
truly reality of life.

If I could rewrite,
I'd start the day anew,
from the moment we
met and the sky
became so blue.


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I chose the perfect place,
above the valley high,
from a top the mountain,
I can gaze deep into your eyes.

This place a slice of heaven,
where mountain laurel bloom
and I would have no fear,
as I feel your arms and love so true.

I think about it daily,
I yearn to make it so,
to hold your love forever
and never let it go.

Beautiful the moment that
I beg to make come true,
heart connects with heart
with the love expressed
of two.

Brier wood through the mountains
with clouds mixed with the blue,
awakening the soul as my
thoughts drift to you .

Vivid the images,
intense the desire,
to create the moment that
 to this very day empowers.

Every passing minute is filled
with thoughts of love inspired,
of a lifetime of loving that becomes
 better with each hour.

I chose the perfect place,
I documented it so,
where our flesh will come
together and insure our
love to grow.

Our hearts met with passion,
our souls many years ago,
unveiling the treasure
that had once bestowed.

Beautiful like sunshine
a lifetime of desire,
a flame set to the heavens
that is hotter with the hour.

My mind is tethered

between a beginning and a end.

 

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Only on a chalk board can you

erase was has already been written.

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So hungers the flesh that toys with mind,

making the soul a victim lost in time.

 

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It is the silence that engages my soul.

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I cannot tell you how to feel,

no easier than you can know how I feel.

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Recounting the days since...

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