When I see you walking, I want to hold your hand.
If I held your hand, I would seek a dance.
If we were dancing, I would look into your eyes.
If our eyes connected, I would sing to you.
And that song would be stifled by your lips.
My eyes would close, but I'd see bliss.
Your dad & I read this... We LOVE it! So beautiful and poignant in its simplicity. Put big smiles on our faces.
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