Sunday, December 14, 2008

Bright Blue Sky

This morning I saw the most beautiful thing

Bright blue sky
Not a cloud in sight
Clear as my mind
Simple things remind me of you

Like a lone rain drop
A single tear
Wish you were here
So I could hold you near

My last wish
Is your first kiss
Just the taste of this
Will send me forth to heaven

I hope and pray
Every single day
that you'll pass my way
A glimpse or a stare

This morning I saw you, the most beautiful thing.

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