Honored
When you're feeling tired
I'll carry you along
When I'm feeling tired
Carry me on your song
Intense as a tsunami
Gentle as a dove
The range of all my thoughts
Of you, and of my love
I often wonder what it's like
To walk and hold your hand
Or maybe even arm in arm
Wouldn't that be grand?
I'd be so thrilled and honored
To walk along your side
To open doors and pull out chairs
I'd feel a sense of pride
To treat you as a woman
With respect and dignity
While others look and only
Wish they could be me
You're beautiful in every way
And if you only knew
How many times in just one day
My thoughts are thoughts of you
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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