The sun that wakes me|
I have a picture in my hand
I keep it close to my chest,
A picture of love and smiles
That to me are the very best.
This love I kiss with a passion
This love I embrace with my heart,
This love has given me life
Given me joy from the start.
She is the sun that wakes me
She is the daffodil and the rose,
She is the apple blossom petal
She is the smile of love that grows.
She is the golden sand and ocean blue
The romantic dances under moonlight,
The stars that talk in the night sky
My friend to cuddle on a sleepless night
The one I can depend on to listen
to show compassion when I'm low,
to listen to my emotional feelings
She is my friend our love can only grow.
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