You lace my world with love
Sent to me from up above
You trace my face with fingers
Felt as feathers of a dove
Your eyes gazing deep into mine
Nothing else exists except our time
Chase this heart you captured
Wrapped in deepest rapture
Stood beside me through some pain
Carried me home to happiness again
You took me hand in hand
To our place this promised land
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:03 PM UTC
You lace my world with love
Sent to me from up above
You trace my face with fingers
Felt as feathers of a dove
Your eyes gazing deep into mine
Nothing else exists except our time
Chase this heart you captured
Wrapped in deepest rapture
Stood beside me through some pain
Carried me home to happiness again
You took me hand in hand
To our place this promised land
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