Warmth In the Winter
When I see your face,
when I hear your voice,
when I say your name-
It brings me rejoice.
I can hear it in your voice,
when you say my name.
I can see it in your face
that you feel the same.
I can feel it in your hands
when their holding mine,
that right now you really like me
and that you'll love me in time.
I can tell by your talk
you don't want me for a friend,
and that when the time is right for you,
you will let me in.
And every year we can build
more memories to remember.
Every year you can be my warmth in the winter.
Copyright © Jaison Copper | Year Posted 2005
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