like the canvas that details life,
painting you here next to me
brings a calm to the night.
No worries or sorrow
this is how it's meant to be,
one heart to another
sharing love so sweet.
The angels must have heard
the whispers of our need,
sending us on a path
to create sweet memories.
I escaped the hollow
to your arms is where I'll be,
as I close my eyes to sleep
I'll meet you in my dream.
There is no telling the heart
just how it should be,
for it recognized your love
and knows what you mean to me.
My head upon the pillow
as my soul now awaits
the tenderness of your love
in a warm and wonderful embrace.
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