Just kind of a cheesy thought I had lately after listening to some Bradley Hathaway. I wonder where they are, my future spouse that is. I pray for that person regularly, for safety. Because after all, who wants to married to a dead person? Srlsy. ;) So I guess to the "one" for me, be safe we'll meet soon and one day have our own story to tell................So here is his poem: Let Me Be a Lighthouse.
Let Me Be a Lighthouse- Bradley Hathaway
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Let me be a lighthouse, shining on the sea
So you can see me showing you where to be
And row, row, row your boat to shore
And let, let, let my heart adore
you as never before
The birds that sing are the only company I keep
And the sun, as it shines, reminding me of times spent with you
When we had nothing to do
But take walks in parks, and kiss each other
And watch the sparks
And drive down country roads
And sing songs that we both know
We called them lazy days
And we found so many ways to simply enjoy one another
Can we now return to those times?
There is your hand, now here take mine
And look into my eyes, and I'll look into yours
And you tell me stories, and I'll tell you stories,
Of things that have happened in each other's absence
And we'll let our light shine across the sea
Showing others of the love now complete
And we'll make a vow, the opposite of treason
And we'll thank God for giving us another reason
to thank him for the gifts that he gives, like
You to me, and me to you
And us to the world,
And the world to us.

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