Hand in hand through a museum
or walking barefoot in the sand,
simple moments mean so much
as long as I share them with you.
Catch the very next passing cloud,
watch the blue bird make its rounds,
sweet love songs of yesterday,
on repeat they continue to play.
Watch the boats sail on by,
in the wind they seem to fly.
Mountain, river, seas and
shores are bridged by our
forevermore.
Hand in hand through a museum
or walking barefoot in the sand,
simple moment mean so much
as long as I share them with you.
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