If only our weekends would never end
And I could spend ev’ry today with you,
Sunday’s demise would rise Saturday again,
A never ending cycle for us two;
No cares could interrupt our precious time;
No job, nor chores to bid us on our way;
I would be yours and you would be mine
For ev’ry second of ev’ry today.
But life has given us our circumstance;
Our jobs during the week keep us apart
And nullify the vision of permanence
Continually pulling at my heart.
But in my heart your love has found a harbor
Keeping my love a forever burning ardor.
October 1991
October 1991
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