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Each night, as I lay in my bed,
Your voice does speak inside my head.
It tells me, "Wait ... don't push ... don't shove.
Just give it time to turn to love."
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And suddenly your face appears ...
Your voice still ringing in my ears ...
The smile it wears is sweet and warm,
So filled with gallant, manly charm.
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I slip into a peaceful sleep,
Knowing I have promises to keep.
The night rolls by so quickly, then,
And morning comes too soon, again.
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And when I open up my eyes,
And see the early morning skies,
I realize it was all a dream,
And not as real as it did seem. |
I rush through the day and into the night,
So I can take my nightly flight,
So I can see your face and hear your voice,
And for another night rejoice!
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Written in April 1998 — ©2000
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