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Behind some old house

On some lonely old dirt rode

She sits there and wonders if this is

All that her life holds..

And she writes down her feelings

And things that she's fearing..

And waits for that someone to come.



C

She's more then a river

And deeper then a ocean

Toped off with love and tied down with emotion

She's more then the forest with wide open trees.

She fly's with the sparrows on wing tips of angels..

She holds up her heart like a cup full of sun.



She looks to the river

Skips rocks cross its ripples

Smiles with dimples

And waits for her someone to come..

She said lord iv been waiting

For years..

And years iv been praying..

When will you send me a sign..



C



She's more then a river

And deeper then a ocean

Toped off with love and tied down with emotion

She's more then the forest with wide open trees.

She fly's with the sparrows on wing tips of angels..

She holds up her heart like a cup full of sun.



And a knock at her front door

Brings a ..

Ma'am iv ever been here before I think I maybe lost..

See ma am I am poet and these parts look

So nice I must have gotten lost

Lost on a Saturday drive..

She stopped and she stared at blue eyes and blonde hair.

And thought god you must have heard…

Now they said there together talking of forever

And her writes a poem made just for her..



C

She's more then a river

And deeper then a ocean

Toped off with love and tied down with emotion

She's more then the forest with wide open trees.

She fly's with the sparrows on wing tips of angels..

She holds up her heart like a cup full of sun.

like a cup full of sun..