Slowly swaying

by clevername   Oct 13, 2005


The most perfect day of our lives
when the wind blows in ur hair
and u see children flying off of there swing sets
the most wonderfu, moment of our lives
when u see your love smile
and he brushes his hand through ur hair just to say hello
THIS is the perfect second
with that note on the paino
that crickets chirp
that friends laugh
that boys smile
that burst of fire in the place
its all like where rocking
slowly swaying
to this little dream land
you walking with a little bounce
and Theres pie by the window not even to cool off
we just thought it was cute
like the old lady on those cartoons
(that gray dog would eat it)
i can smell the spicy smell of the candles
and it almost feels like christmas is coming
but its only summer
and i have this feeling that everything is going to be ok
and then i'm reminded of you sitting next to me again
as you gradually rap your arms around my shoulders and we are cuddled on the coach
our smiles say everything
everything we need to know
"hunny i love you"
and then theres my girlish grin
the small airy laugh of joy
"I love you too"

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