Memory

I lay in bed half-awake listening to the sounds of the beams bend and shake I'm suspended high above the world tonight you are the whisper I hear through this flight As I stare down at the world, you are my holy ground Where I can land and be free and happy,with your loving arms around me Can spend all the time in the world looking for another woman But the one I love the most always laughed about my cooking So I hope you are happy with your special guy, because I'll be waving and smiling when you pass by We will always have the special tree,where we carved our loving days and nights Forever me and you will be, a vibrant memory.