Im holding on to you
before your wings crash
and fall. Hush now i'll bow
down to you and kiss your
sadness away. You can
call it madness if you want.
Give me your hands to hold.
I'll protect them from the
blistering cold. Let me hug
you at the times you feel your
growing old. Your eyes shine like pretty
emeralds and diamonds.
Let me stare at them because
they'll help guide us. I can see
stories of our future , us , our
children a wooden cottage even
your college degree. It's true
that's what I see. Come on
darling light up a smoke i'll tell
you a joke and soon we'll leave
this town because lately it's
been making you frown*  ~