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NIC'S GARDEN
SOMETHING INSIDE MORE PRECIOUS THAN WORDS EVER HEARD
she was ten last night
so the song I write
is to help me remember
her face
precious piercing eyes
so innocent so wise
a vision nothing will ever
replace
I can still feel her cuddled
in my arms some nights
I can still feel her heart beats
dancing her to sleep as I carried her to bed
I can still feel her breath
on my checks some nights
as kissed her good night
sometimes counting every hair on her head
she was ten last night
and it's been two years
since I held her and told her
how much she means to me
so this song I write
is a way to shed the tears
as I dream I still hold her
the way it used to be
I can hardly believe
she is all of ten
another year goes by
again
precious memories
missed her turning ten
another dream goes by
again
I can still feel her cuddled
in my arms some nights
I can still feel her heart beats
dancing her to sleep as I carried her to bed
I can still feel her breath
on my checks some nights
as kissed her good night
sometimes counting every hair on her head
she was ten last night
she is my heart's light
I don't know what else I
can say
she was ten last night
so this song I write
is to help her know me...
someday...
someday...
someday
happy birthday nic
honest love, ric
All Of Ten
(Happy Birthday Nic)
Ric Candor ©2000