The beginning...

by Jennifer   Sep 9, 2004


Hand in hand
as we walk through the sand.

we find a seat
and kick up our feet

then the rain came
but it didn't stop our game

under the hut we went
thats where the morning hours were spent

there was no one around as far as we could tell
into your arms is where I fell

The time flew
just as fast as the wind blew

At the end of the day
in my heart is where you will always stay

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