I was thinking of you in the quiet hours of morning
wanting to wake you to hear your voice
still glowing from a night filled with love

Did you know you are my morning light
The first breath of air I take
You're the wind in my hair and
the cool breeze that blows upon my face
You're the one who paints my skies blue


The clock gently ticks away time
counting our memories together
Our moments of love and joy
moments of beauty
moments of sadness and heartache
they are timeless memories
With each tick of the clock it reminds us
just how much we have learned and shared
Our love has truly grown







*Love Grows*




Originail Midi Composition
by
Bruce DeBoer














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