My Way.

by John   Feb 12, 2012


As the Sunrise comes,
Your eyes lids start to lift.
My arms around you,
So you know I'm there.
When I feel you move,
I want to say, I Love You.

As the sun is at its highest,
I want to take you to the High mountain.
As I hand you this letter,
I want to say, I love you.

As the sun goes down,
We watch the river flow by.
As I hand you this letter,
I want you to turn around
and see what I'm kneeling for to you.

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