Your hand in mine
is the perfect rhyme…

Your hand in mine
is the perfect rhyme…
Love is someone
learning your storms and still
bringing flowers when it rains…
Rain fell into the rose
like my heart
falling into yours…
It’s not just a color today
It’s the temperature of my face
When you walk in…
If I could bottle a moment
it would be the way
the world softens around you…
If someday
The moon begins to rain
Take my hand
Some wild little forevers
Are far too beautiful not to believe…