In the morning light of each new born day
Through a cloudy sky midst a summer breeze
There my heart takes flight to where I long to stay
For its by your side in your arms I need to be
When evening falls and day fades to night
Across the rich blue sea against crimson skies
I can feel you there as our passions soon ignite
Free to love without doubt of compromise
In the morning light, beneath a crimson sky
Doesn’t matter where, doesn’t matter why
All we have is now, and what is now is right
Any time at all whether day or night
You are all I need you make all things right
Copyright – Michael R. Wood - 2003
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Reviewed by C. Gourlay (Reader)
Reviewed on May 22, 2003
very pretty piece, tks
Reviewed by Nancy John (Reader)
Reviewed on May 21, 2003
beautiful piece of work..i especially liked ' all we have is now and what is now is right' - simply a gem!
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Candy
Excellent,
Reindeer
Wowwww..This is stunning..
Beautiful as can be...
Trixie :)
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)
glad to see you posting again...you've been missed