I want to hold tommarrow,
To know that it will be,
That everything I've dreamed of,
Is waiting there for me.
I want to know you love me,
And by me you will stand,
Pulling me closer,
Holding tight my hand.
I want to know you hear this,
To know that, I love you,
It's not just a thing I say,
But in everything I do.
I want to know you feel me,
Because I feel you,
Loves pulling on my heartstrings,
It's musics pure and true.
I love you in the mornning,
I love you still at noon.
I love you in the evening,
And under the bright moon.
Even in the twilight,
When the sun slips out of sight,
My love for you has stary eyes,
That guides my love through night.
And when the moonbeams kiss you,
Dancing on your face,
Rember that tommarrows dreams,
Are not an endless chase.
2 comments:
Hey, Ab. I'm happy I stopped by and that you are still writing. Are you still drawing as well?
Hi Shari,
I know have my certifications , and working teaching preschool. :) Working full time, so any creativity I have I pour into writig. My poems can be written a lot faster than the time it would take to draw one picture. :( I'm now in the prosess of sellecting and grouping poems to publish in a children nursery rhym book...I want it to be"My Blue Sky Days... Nursery Rhyms for Modarn Day Children" I will most probally illistrate it with simple one pic drawings for each peom. Not sure how many poems I will include yet. I have a lot of spell checks and editing to do. :)
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