June 30, 2017 - Reflections, Tenderness

Thing is, I’d love to be your king
Thing is, I’d love to hear you sing
Thing is, you can be my Angel,
And then I can watch you swing, your wings
Thing is, what you bring
Is great joy in my heart
Thing is, I can’t value you with anything
And the thing is, I love this thing.


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