Next To Me
The sun rises,
I feel the suns warm rays
gently touching my face.
In the morning, your face is
all I want to see....
I want you next to me.
I love to look at you
as you sleep at night,
Holding me in your arms,
the sun begins to go down,
gazing at the stars in the dark sky...
I want you next to me, so glad that you are here,
so glad that you are mine.
Copyright © Charmaine Pennon | Year Posted 2006
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