Watch as the mountains
crest the morning sky
and the blue bird soars
both low and high.
From the stream to
the river's flow,
there you'll find me
dreaming all alone.
The water chilled
wakes the soul but
it can't shake this
lovers hold.
Heaven cast
and heaven spooled,
warms the heart and
replaces the cold.
Cherished memories
the season files,
images that cross
the many miles.
One by one for eternity
and imprint of you and me,
on earth and the heavens high
a bond that we just can't deny.
~
I wake in the morning
with a smile on my face,
a sparkle to my eyes as
my heart begins to race.
You are there in my dreams
and you are there in a song,
you are there in my heart
where you always belonged.
I wake in the morning
with a smile on my face,
a sparkle to my eyes as
my heart begins to race.
~
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