Run With Me

August 23, 2009
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Our lasting love,
Your caring hold.
It's steadfast grip,
As we grow old.

Forget the fighting,
The sleepless nights,
Just see the shining
and Endless Light.

It may seem hard,
To never fall.
But run with me,
We'll break these walls.

This Love is binding,
My sould keeps winding,
Round and Round
Those bells that call:

"Marry me,
Let's start this life.
Just Take my hand,
And be my Wife."

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