What Do You See…In Me
What have I done, under this sun
To deserve to be loved by you
You say you care, I believe it dear
No one else on earth would do
I cannot see, what you see in me
My mirror won’t reflect a lie
For before you I was a no one
I think of that and I question why
If love is blind…then love is kind
To let your heart join mine
Then I wonder if I’m dreaming
That I’ll wake up sometime
So until I do…I’ll cherish you
And whatever time we share
If I awake, to find it’s some mistake
I’ll hold our memory forever dear…
Sheila
Often times this is the case. You old hopless romantic you:=)
~W~
Christine
Carole~
All you have to do is accept the fact she loves you. =] Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Georg
This is tenderness...
Peace, Love & Inspirations
Vickie
EDWIN
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
To let your heart join mine
You pen it well, Mr. Romantic.
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
ann