You
Your in my eyes,
You shield me.
Your in my heart,
You call to me.
I think of you,
I become happy.
I see you,
I become shy.
Your voice so soft,
I listen quietly.
Your touch so tender,
I stand frozen.
Copyright © Rachael Paterson | Year Posted 2005
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