But When True Love Comes

 

Love is a feeling like a summer breeze

Blowing down from the trees onto your face

She's always on your mind night or day

You dream of her kisses sweet taste.

 

The greatest gift our lives will receive

Is that one magic moment we fall in love

A beauty surpassing a sunset or sunrise

It has to be a moment from God above.

 

Each of us dwell in a world of our own

Like no two stars in the sky are the same

But when true love comes_ two stars join

In their thoughts ... dreams and name.

 

Ralph L. Clark © 2000

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