You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful lightness that's in your eyes,
The slightest tingling from the breeze.
You're birds singing on a spring day,
Beauty, peace, love, and art...
My music, my love, my Monet.
You're my joy, my muse, my heart.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
