As They Come Alive
They recognize the passion of time
As He and His bride
Make the past come alive....
The waves
Where will they take them?
As a young man’s fancy
Comes alive with his Bride....
The kisses they were galore
Life of the clock
Was ticking for sure
Holding his bride never letting go....
What should they decide?
Where should they go?
Down to the lake
To live on golden shore....
Always to love
Always to keep
The deep abiding love!
That He made
Up on Cherish Hill....
They went
To make love for the first time
Making it special that he could
Find....
They couldn’t let go
As happy as they could be
For the love He found
Up on Cherish Hill!....
Love and the Wonder grew
As they loved and knew
They laughed with glee
The jokes that were told by he....
Near he draws
To the smells of her
Now day appears
Whose early day cares....
Such music
Before was never made
When the songs of morning sung
Let his silver chime
Move in wonderful time....
The happiness made him wept
A holy song
That his fancy would long
And help him keep strong....
Many stand in his door
Hoping and praying
For more....
The man so sweet
Understanding
Praying for love
On the golden shore
With His bride to be
As they came alive....
Brooke Dylan 2014
Copyright © Brooke Dylan | Year Posted 2014
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