I'll fill your morning with words that could last a lifetime.
Have you noticed how bright these days have been as of late?
A cup of coffee and a smile on your face,
You're the splitting image of a dream I once had.
We'll make it a walk in the park.
Can we make it snow this time?
Better yet, we'll watch the four seasons.
And every morning it's the same smile.
How do I begin to explain it?
I can only feel it.
I can only breathe it.
I can only hope I'm ready for this.
Friday, March 30, 2007
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