and a promise to be near each time you call,
and the only heart I own
for you and you alone,
That's all, thats all.
I can only give you country walks in springtime
and a hand to hold when leaves begin to fall,
and a love whose burning light
will warm the winter night
That's all, that's all.
There are those, I am sure, that have told you
they would give you the world for a toy.
All I have are these arms to enfold you
and a love time can never destroy.
If you're wondering what I'm asking in return, dear
you'll be glad to know that my demands are small.
Say it's me that you'll adore
for now and ever more.
That's all. That's all.
(Sarah Schulte Photography)
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