Come Home To Me
Your eyes are the colour of hope,
Your voice, the song of life,
Your smile, the reason I wake
Every day and sleep every night.
Your hands could take away the pain
That lies deep within my heart.
Your arms around me would be like heaven.
You are the reason I choose to live,
My Brian won't you come home to me?
By: Sandra Jane Phalen
backstreetgal@writeme.com
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