Happy Monday ! & For you..



She can create time & space
I describe her warm embrace
Her soft skin that needs no cream, no light
Her lips that hypnotize at sight
Her wide green eyes that shine
Because she's mine, I walk the line

So I wait for her call
'Cause the rain is about to fall
Instead I walk with her to the park
I hold her close, I feel a spark
Through her eyes I could see
As we walk past the cedar tree

How it was all meant to be
How It all meant to me

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