I Can't Change Me

    I can't change me    
    How dare I think of changing you?    
    I am thankful for    
    so loving me the way you do    
    for understanding    
    that we're designed to be our ways    
    for accepting    
    all my faults, my nights, and days.    
    You give me freedom    
    a pair of silver wings to fly    
    to the silver clouds    
    the very heart of the blue sky.    
    I am when with you    
    a person who's good by nature    
    Whatever I do    
    you take it as if it brings you pleasure    
    You let me be me    
    hand in hand we're walking    
    I'm me and you are you    
    On the same star we're riding    
    I can't change my nights    
    I dare not think of changing your days    
    and I am grateful    
    that we're designed to be this way..    

    Jan. 3, 1998
 
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