She Lays Next To Me
I lay down and hold her tight;
All night; unless, I fall asleep at night.
Drifting off into a dream: A brush of love touch me deep.
Sweet love of Autum dews: A passion we kept holding onto.
Something we have that we share the most:
It's hard to explain what it's worth.
But this is how I feel, when she's lieing next to me the most.
A kiss from your beautiful lips makes me smile ninty-nine to a hundred times.
A hug that awakens the morning lights.
Your smile has always awakened my tired soul;
Filling me with your love that's worth more than a pot of gold.
I'm thankful to share; your the most beautifulest thing to hold.
Another day is almost here, and I don't have much time here.
So I'm closing this poem with a single tear.
Praying for another day to share, and a day to care.
My heart will always touch you there.
All night; unless, I fall asleep at night.
Drifting off into a dream: A brush of love touch me deep.
Sweet love of Autum dews: A passion we kept holding onto.
Something we have that we share the most:
It's hard to explain what it's worth.
But this is how I feel, when she's lieing next to me the most.
A kiss from your beautiful lips makes me smile ninty-nine to a hundred times.
A hug that awakens the morning lights.
Your smile has always awakened my tired soul;
Filling me with your love that's worth more than a pot of gold.
I'm thankful to share; your the most beautifulest thing to hold.
Another day is almost here, and I don't have much time here.
So I'm closing this poem with a single tear.
Praying for another day to share, and a day to care.
My heart will always touch you there.
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