Goodnight, My Love
My head’s upon my pillow
Still light enough to see
How lucky I truly am
By the face in front of me
She doesn’t even know it
As shadows bless her face
I will follow her anywhere
At any time, to anyplace
She’s my feather in the wind
The floating guide before my eyes
I’ll follow her forever
Wherever she so flies
My inspiration and my muse
She’s a feather from a dove
My one and only forever
She’s my one and only love
Her silence, there, is beauty
Her scent, of angel’s breath
I’m enslaved to all she is
My strength, there’s nothing left
I am weakened sure and like it
If it means to share her life
As my eyes close on my pillow
Good night my love, my wife
She’s my feather in the wind
The floating guide before my eyes
I’ll follow her forever
Wherever she so flies
My inspiration and my muse
She’s a feather from a dove
My one and only forever
She’s my one and only love
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2011
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