There is a fever in my mind
of all the love that can be felt
the furied bursts
the broad brush strokes
toes dipped in water
The wide expanse of sunrise
and sunset
and holding your hand
in my heart
all the while














There is a fever in my mind
of all the love that can be felt
the furied bursts
the broad brush strokes
toes dipped in water
The wide expanse of sunrise
and sunset
and holding your hand
in my heart
all the while