Just For Loving Her
Loving is something special,
It doesn’t come and go as you live this crazy life.
But really loving is when you only think of where
She might be or what she might be doing.
Loving is a miracle and believe me it’s really hard to explain.
Loving is when you protect her from cold hard rain.
Loving is when you hug her and forget about time for a while.
Love is when you find out feelings that you never thought were there.
And for loving her, I'd steal a shooting-star every night
To make her smile one more time.
And just for loving her I'd cross an entire ocean
Just to hug her one more time.
Because for me, loving her is when I notice that
I found everything I was looking for in this lonely life.
Copyright © Juan Onate | Year Posted 2009
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