It will be a Sunday
The day that I meet you
The world around you will fall away
Your heart whole and true
There will be something about you
The way that you smile
Lifting my eyes to yours
Walking that extra mile
I can think of only one thing
The day that I'll meet you
Oh what Sunday will bring
Bring me to you
No words need be spoken
Only silence to fill the air
Our fingertips will slightly touch
Worry no more because... I'll care
We'll then make our way
Our way down the busy street
Hand in hand
And dancing to the soft beat
I can think of only one thing
The day that I'll meet you
Oh what Sunday will bring
Bring me to you
It's almost the time
To see you standing there
I'm waiting for that smile
The one that's free of care
I look around for you
From left to right
Bu I can't see you anywhere
When I turn and get a fright
Your smile lights up your face
Full of love and carefree
There's nothing I'd replace
For this moment to be
I can think of only one thing
The day that I met you
Oh what Sunday brought for me
It brought me to you
Now go to sleep my beauty
Lay down beside me
Stay with me now
We'll be forever together and free
Copyright 2019 Lauren Jade
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PoetryI write everything that bubbles from my mind, whenever, wherever, in my spare time, always and forever one of a kind, oh and also, it's commonly a rhyme.
