Walking down the street
Imaging your hand in mine
Wondering if you'll leave
Or stay until there's no more time
Trying constantly to conceive
How I got to this place
Trying hard to believe
Maybe falling into his grace
Good morning beautiful
Something I dwell upon
It sends me into a lull
I'm turning into the swan
What if I cannot capture his heart
I fear that this will torch me
This will definitely tear me apart
The possibility - Me and Huckabee
©JLK
11/26/07
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