Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Come Visit Me

What would you think if I wrote a bad thought, would you toss it and walk away from me?
Why do you come here? To read my poor thoughts? Do you care what is happening to me?
Or do you wonder, what I’m thinking of? Do you doubt that you’re still in my mind?
Can you imagine that I’d ever stop loving -- loving you all of the time?

What do you do at the end of the night, do you ever think twice about me?
Do you remember our very own moments? The ones just for you and for me?
Yes, I still love you, there’s never any doubt. You are part of this heart of mine.
And I won’t forget you no matter how far, you walk past this place and this time.

But my heart is a haven for loves in my life. The ones that are special to me.
It has no brick walls, no fences, or boundaries, to separate you from me.
You’re in good company whenever you’re here. So sweet and so good and so fine.
And if you still love me, you’re always welcome, to have tea in the mountain sunshine.

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