I'm looking at our picture;
wishing, hoping...
Dreaming of the day when it's true
again.
Praying for the day;
sighing, crying...
Frightened that the waiting will
not end.
Watching days go creeping past;
aching, dying...
Can this longing be withstood?
Look again at my sweet kitten;
smiling, laughing...
Oh can Heaven be so good?
Eyes that love me;
shining, tender...
Fill my heart with joy so true.
Yes we'll make it;
certain, happy...
And I'll always belong to you.
By: Wayne Pond
Copyright © 07-26-2002
