I Believe The Sun Is Like A Symphony
If I could,
I would give you the sky and everything in it and under it.
The brightest fallen star or tallest swooping tree.
Just to excite the life that dances behind those sparkling sea-green eyes.
That would be enough for me.
Dear Your Name Here,
I think about you a lot this time of the year.
In the afternoons while I drive.
75, just me and a blue sky.
And in the evenings, too.
When every star reminds me of you.
I would give you the sky and everything in it and under it.
The brightest fallen star or tallest swooping tree.
Just to excite the life that dances behind those sparkling sea-green eyes.
That would be enough for me.
Dear Your Name Here,
I think about you a lot this time of the year.
In the afternoons while I drive.
75, just me and a blue sky.
And in the evenings, too.
When every star reminds me of you.