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The Gift
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by [Joe ]

2004-10-12  |     | 



The Gift

There are days I walk in the cold
To dream in a time of endless happiness
I Look at the stars and see love is bold
Waiting for the night of beauty and caress
I empower a gift waiting one day to be released
For I am shy and there is only one true love
The future holds promises where I am pleased
To travel only to see her where heaven is above
As I walk into her presence with honour and glory
There is no other place to see the glow on her face
To steal an enchanted kiss only to create a story
A smile that can never be described in any place
Who am I to thank for this great gift of joy
To pray and vision a child by her side
To witness a new love for it is a little boy
To give her a dream I hold deeply inside
I shall share the world with you day by day
Never to hurt you for love is strong at heart
To always be by her side never to give you away
To feel as one body and soul an unbearable part
Your heart, your eyes, your voice gives me life
Your breath, your touch gives me unbearable strength
For we understand each other, for yet I have no wife
A picture given to me, for hope and gainth
To live as one and feel of utmost desire
To sacrafice my heart to you in any place
Where I hold a penny that burns of fire
I will always look into your eyes in beauty and grace
Where fortune and gifts shall always be
To survive as one beating heart
You set me in a world where I can see
Christina you are my heart, let us never grow apart
I give you a gift from the bottom of my heart

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