“In the Sand”
Shivering and glittering the night turns to gold,
looking into her eyes the night never gets old
Walking and giggling on the sand we did run,
not wanting the night to end, it feels like we’ve only just begun
The preschool song recalls in cheerful tune, the more we get together, together… together…the more we get together, the happier we’ll be
by glancing into the future I see myself on one knee,
A stallion and a mare colliding coming out of hiding, noses rubbing together,
every day is springtime regardless of the weather
Winter toils, the summer boils, soothness all around
The jealous dialed, I just smiled, I could not be knocked down,
In the sand, in the sand we did play, looking forward to a time we could do this every day
Wave after wave crashing on the joy-filled beach, I requested this moment in great beseech,
John Eddie sang about “Sleeping on the beach with you”, I find there are only a few things I would rather do
Two hearts, two hearts lined up to beat as one, waiting anxiously to see the morning sun
Yet in no rush waiting for the ball of fire to rise, my heart beats faster as I look deeper into her one-of-kind dove-like eyes
The sea tosses and a mermaid it did send, with great joy I welcome my lovely new friend
With the depths of the ocean telling me this is right, I want to hold her hand every single night
With an open heart I want this moment to be never-ending, I asked her Father for her hand, He said, permission pending…
I love the nights that never get old…
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Love is definitely in the air! Another good one!
Yes, permission is in the Father’s hands.