When I lay next to you,
I feel calm and serene.
The thought crosses my mind,
"Is this a dream?"
How can I be this happy and why?
The thought of not having you makes me want to break down and cry.
We go to sleep and start to dream,
of other places of other things.
Our dreams make us drift
to eras near and far.
But side by side, Mitch,
we're never apart.
When we wake from a peaceful sleep,
we see each other, our hearts run deep.
I hope we still have this when we turn old.
Our lives heated with passion and never cold.
We'll stay faithful and true.
Thank God almighty I've found you.
-k-
