by Jeff Sprague
We live each day with little understanding
For the passing of time like age moves swiftly.
Without warning our thoughts leave us demanding,
Our life, Our love, Our need for passion is Quickly.
We search for another path to be showing,
Merging, combining two in to one.
For my feelings are escalating and growing,
Asking for you to give more and not to be done.
Finding that cross, our moment in time I bare,
A longing to reveal how you make me shine.
Your pain, Your hope, Your life I hope to share.
Needing your everything because your dreams are now mine.
Last updated May 09, 2019