Monday, April 18, 2011

a dream

i wake up with you by my side
the perfect girl in the perfect time
god must really love me
the love we share would be considered a crime to some
because we know no fear and take pride in that we are not crazy
its in this moment that i see not only god loves me but you love me as well
and now this is when i wake up
and to my dismay you are no where in sight
but god must love me for the reason you still love me
after all this time it has not costed us dime
for love is priceless and cannot be bought
but it will always be sought
every night i go back into that dream as i wake with you by my side
and every morning you are not by my side
but i know that you are watching me today
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your love is pouring down touching my lips
time is what seperates us, not distance, and soon enough you will take my name
i pray that we grow old together
no despair for no matter the fate, god must really love me
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your eyes watch over me as your love pours down

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