I dont know what it is I see
Is it you or is it me
I watch your eyes they look my way
As if you are hanging on every word I say
I see you so clear and feel the touch of your hand
I just dont know if I can fit into your plan
Your destiny is such a greater call
I am almost taken so how could I possibly fall
Your eyes tell a story
One of hope many worries
Follow your heart speak about what you feel
Be honest and keep it real
I have for you the upmost respect
Bul ill keep in for further aspect
Ill hope a friendship will come of this
For it is pur talks I will miss
I am not that far that you cant say hey
For my love is eternal I am never going far away
A word from your Father the oh grateful Lord
Ill always be there for you have but to open the door
Written by Jenna@2000 Summer 2000 (for Elder Corbett Jackson)
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