I could write a million songs
About the color of your eyes,
I could write a million poems
About the softness of your hands,
I could sing forever about your beauty,
And it will never be enough.
I could just look at your face
And know the world is going to be all right.
I could touch your arm
And calm your heart down to a beat,
I could laugh for years upon end,
Just in hopes of seeing your smile.
For every tear I shed on a lonely night,
I pray you lay there next to me.
If love is what I have
You will never have as much for me.
But if I should die
And your world would fall apart,
I would force God to return my life,
Just to love you one more day.
But as I sit here,
With you not in sight
I wonder can I live
Without you in my life.
T.B. Wayne
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 8:44 PM UTC
I could write a million songs
About the color of your eyes,
I could write a million poems
About the softness of your hands,
I could sing forever about your beauty,
And it will never be enough.
I could just look at your face
And know the world is going to be all right.
I could touch your arm
And calm your heart down to a beat,
I could laugh for years upon end,
Just in hopes of seeing your smile.
For every tear I shed on a lonely night,
I pray you lay there next to me.
If love is what I have
You will never have as much for me.
But if I should die
And your world would fall apart,
I would force God to return my life,
Just to love you one more day.
But as I sit here,
With you not in sight
I wonder can I live
Without you in my life.
T.B. Wayne
