Loves Warm Cosy Blanket
Where ever I go
Where ever I stray
in the cold of the night
or the heat of the day
I carry her around everywhere
in my joyful heart.
It feels like I'm walking around
wearing the softest cosy blanket
made of gold silken thread
that gives me a warm glow
from my toes up to my head.
I feel invincible so happy
to be alive
with a power station of love
that builds in inside
With my mind in another place
and a huge smile upon my face
My life has meaning and direction
and all because of my sweet Lady
my strength my wonder
and perfection.
Peter Dome.copyright.2013. Dec.
Copyright © Peter Dome | Year Posted 2013
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