Picnic
I wasn't there with you that day
But did you feel my spirit say
I'm right behind you, you can't see
My presence here, I'm floating free
I saw your beauty there alright
You're so becoming to my sight
And in your jeans you look so fine
I'll leave it there, those thoughts are mine
A dream awoke me in the night
On my chair I saw a light
Then you approached me through the mist
And greeted me with smile and kiss
I pled don't go I know this is
A dream, a love song, hers and his
Oh please my dear stay with me long
Envelop me within your song
I've loved you for a thousand years
Or so it seems, the great Shakespeare
Could write of this and it would be
An instant classic, ode esprit
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