Thursday, December 23, 2010

This Time.

Observing each move you make,
Each muscle, every step you take.
Ready to fall down on my knees.
Sitting by the river that'll tomorrow freeze.
I held your hand and dragged you along,
A tired mind, relates to this song.
Tired of locking around, searching for the key.
The key to your heart, the beauty in the these eyes I see.
The preciousness of your word.
Uttered perfectly, the smiles it ignites when heard.
I could hear it right now, you say 'love'.
This boy whose 5 would rather say 'wuv'.
A little angel walking along this road, Independent.
Smiles so brightly, those dimples, so adorable, nature's dent.
This time it rhymes,
When it rings my bells, this chimes.
The time you clutch my hand,
Redeeming my sense of giving, I take this stand.
The next time you fall,
I'm coming with you through it all.
Together.
This time we're together.
Crossing the roads of destiny,
Facing all the scrutiny.
When you turn to your left,
The same angel right there, the one that never left.
Reminds me of the day you related to that song,
We stuck together, We paved our way, We proved them wrong.
We moved along,
We moved along...

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