Anna’s Song

 

In beauty she does stand out from the crowd

Although to hear her say , it is not so

And she is quiet , when the world is loud

Which draws my ear to hear her words so low

 

And when I pause , to watch her standing there

I’m fully captivated by her smile

The moonbeams seem to glimmer in her hair

She beckons me to stay and talk awhile

 

Her gentle touch does tell me of her day

I cannot help but feel my troubles lift

And as she sings , upon her lap I lay

My head , to listen to her wondrous gift

 

Oh my Anna , Cannot you see

What your love has done to me.


Whysper