💕"When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive – to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love"💕

martes, 3 de enero de 2017

For you my heart sings sweetly
Do come and lay by me
The sand does part so neatly
As we lay beside the sea.

It's tune is of a sorrow
That when you're gone will hold
A saying it will borrow
Nothing to stay that's gold.

The lullaby my heart beats
As i hold you in my arms
While closing now our eyes meet
The dark has got its charm.











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