Thursday, 2 February 2012

Somewhere Safe By Bobby Stevenson



No camera can ever capture
That kindness in your smile
Or the love that’s in your eyes
No camera can ever hold
The way I felt as we climbed that hill
Just you and I and the windswept day
No camera can ever show how proud I am of you
How much I love to be with you,
How much I care.
I listen
To the things you say
I feel safe in your presence
And as I turn,
To watch you on this perfect day
I want to hide it all somewhere safe
To play again
When you are no longer here.

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