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Skipping Stones

Ripples in the pond
Skipping stones with my heart
You’re smiling gentle ecstatic
The silver stone between your fingertips
The laugh on your lips
There’s a thousand adventures
In the soles of your shoes
Let’s take them together

Light as a feather, strong as the wind
Dust to dust, beginning to end
I give you a stone to skip,
You give me a smile
All just assurance
That this will last a while, a while

Sunday morning sunshine
There’s a spark and there’s a fire
We could call this home
Create our own empire
Let’s open our eyes lakeside
I’ll watch you skip your stones
Silver stones on my heart
As we slowly build our home



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