a little voice whispers from the past
haunting melodies played for me
tears for the silly daydreams of old
all grown up, with a child of her own
still reading bedtime stories
and chasing fireflies
playing race cars instead of dolls
and praying your dreams come true my son
as one chapter closes
another is opening
i have no clue how this is all going to work
all i know is that this i am giving a chance
a chance to grow, my own chance to dream
a time to move on with my life
and take the chances i have hidden from
a promise given...
intent made known...
to make something work and take our time
to learn and grow
the sound of my pounding heart is all i can hear
with your words streaming accross my heart
one last chance
one last dance
one last breath
and i am forever your
this chapter is ours to write
so where shall we start?
time moves us from one place to another
like the tides moving in and out
and when i least expect it
you came in...and swept me away like the tide
and now i am rolling with you
to where ever this may lead!