The little Things

by MrsOwens   Dec 16, 2006


What matters most are the little things.
A gentle touch in the cold dark rain,
a tender kiss on a sleepless night,
or to hear the words,babe it will be alright.

It's a nice warm shoulder to lay my head,
as I curl against my lover in bed.
It's his nice strong arms to hold me tight,
his look of love as we turn off the light.

The knowing in my heart he will be there,
the promise that for me he cares.
The warmth in my heart for him alone,
and a future of happiness in beginning our home.

When your able to find all these little things,
consider yourself blessed and don't change a thing.
For God in His heaven knew from the start,
how to match the right two hearts.

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  • 17 years ago

    by marcelah

    Good job! very romantic, i liked the flow.