I feel the peace in ev’ry new sunrise
Heralding a new day and a new hope
For the weary, homeward bound soul whose eyes
Love light while in darkness he blindly gropes.
The sun reaches out with transparent rays
Gently wrapping them securely round me
I am bathed in her light throughout the day
And am blind to the gross that surrounds me.
Connie, you are like that life giving sun
When I see you ev’ryday hope renews
And so I feel that you must be the one
And I sense that you have these feelings too.
To keep these feelings, you don’t need to guess
Only behold what I hold and say yes.
March 1992
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