Sunday, December 17, 2006

For You

March 2006 -

For you, I will bend yet not break; the winds may blow me but I’ll stay
Here on a few still memories made of clay

You hold my heart in your
Hand. . . Here is the moment when we stand

For you, I wait, anticipate; the days between us escalate
This is the beauty of our love, left in haste

You hold my heart in your
Hand. Here is the moment when we
Stand. . . Holding hours so gently

For you, I stand beside anew; The day begins with all that’s true
The window to your precious soul, eyes so kind

You hold my heart in your Hand. Here is the moment when we
Stand. . . Holding hours so gently . . .
This day is gift; it’s all we have

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