The laughter of a friend is sweeter than the purest sugar
The comfort of brother cannot be measured in price
I have fallen in love with those around me
I never saw it coming
Not the love of secret whispers or stolen kisses
But love all the same
I want to fall in that other kind of love someday
With a woman who causes my heart to skip a beat
Every time she walks past
Before I find on myself bended knee
Or have to share my bed
Before my happy endings and ride off into the sunset
I want to fall in love everyday
With everything
I want to fall in love with the way the morning sun hits the trees
Every morning on the way to my busy life.
(theinkthatspeaks.blogspot.com)
Apr 21, 2013
Apr 21, 2013 at 8:43 PM UTC
The laughter of a friend is sweeter than the purest sugar
The comfort of brother cannot be measured in price
I have fallen in love with those around me
I never saw it coming
Not the love of secret whispers or stolen kisses
But love all the same
I want to fall in that other kind of love someday
With a woman who causes my heart to skip a beat
Every time she walks past
Before I find on myself bended knee
Or have to share my bed
Before my happy endings and ride off into the sunset
I want to fall in love everyday
With everything
I want to fall in love with the way the morning sun hits the trees
Every morning on the way to my busy life.
(theinkthatspeaks.blogspot.com)
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