Having Him

by VickieG   Oct 11, 2005


Your arms warm me against the cold
As we sit and picture ourselves old
I glance up at your face, reflected in pale moonlight
And Goddess what a sight
Your an angel from heaven to earth
Watching over me since my birth
Waiting till I find out love isn't just a word
But a feeling thats remarkable and sometimes absurd
I don't really understand
How lucky I was to catch a man
To find a Knight in shining armor
Who doesn't really care about glamor
Just exactly who I am for me
And for what I could be

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