Tender Moments
With you I walk
in fields of gold
by gentle streams
my hand you hold
your loving voice
it fills my ears
and melts my heart
and soothes my fears
I feel your love
pour down on me
like warm sweet rain
and I am free
with you I lay
beside the sea
each taking what
we give so free
within my heart
this sweet love grows
to you my love
it gently flows
Copyright © Robin L. Gass | Year Posted 2009
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