Saturday, August 25, 2007

partners in crime

a plain white t-shirt on, old grey gym shorts to match.
Her hair is pulled up high, and it's messy
the way I love to see it.
A tall skinny boy - a freckled faced girl. Playing all the
chords, to form a song
A beautiful song.

singing, Lada lada, I'll love you always.

She dreams of all the stars, surrounding the gray, pale
moon. Resting in God's hands, His precious hands.
Holding them closely.

singing Lada, lada, I'll love you always



Lada, lada, I'll love you always.

2 comments:

Courtney said...

you write pretty words, mr. cantrell.

Kathleen Rabon said...

pretty words that make me happy.