A kiss on the forehead as you say good bye.
Not forever, just until next time.
You kiss me in the rain storm underneath the tree.
You kiss me when I trip and scrape my knee.
You give me piggyback rides in the park.
You kissed me under the fireworks when it got dark.
You held my hand as we ran through the fallen leaves.
I hope it is like this forever.
I hope you kiss me on my wedding day.
I hope you kiss me when we have our first child,
and our second, and third.
I hope you kiss me even when I am gray.
I hope you hold my hand on my last day.
Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 1:55 PM UTC
A kiss on the forehead as you say good bye.
Not forever, just until next time.
You kiss me in the rain storm underneath the tree.
You kiss me when I trip and scrape my knee.
You give me piggyback rides in the park.
You kissed me under the fireworks when it got dark.
You held my hand as we ran through the fallen leaves.
I hope it is like this forever.
I hope you kiss me on my wedding day.
I hope you kiss me when we have our first child,
and our second, and third.
I hope you kiss me even when I am gray.
I hope you hold my hand on my last day.
