I Would Take You…
By. Brandon Moore
As the dewdrops settle on the grass,
And the sun rises over the hill,
And as the fog lifts up,
The beauty of the morn is revealed.
As the sun sets across the ocean,
And the purple and yellow rays are revealed,
And as the wave crash on the shore,
The beauty of the evening is revealed.
As we walk along the grass, smelling tender dew,
And you let out a small shiver, showing you are cold,
And as I come to hold you, to warm you up once more,
And I whisper in your ear,
“If I could choose you or all this, I would take you”
Copyright 2008, Brandon Moore.
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