Capture
Sleeping At Last
Your words are the blanket
That keeps me warm
When the night is cold enough to break me
It is then that I can trust
In celebration of the air we breathe
We place all regrets aside
To capture this moment
Is to let go of the last love takes hold
How beautiful heaven must be
The sand beneath my feet
Is an echo of your grace
It is then that I can trust in you
To see beyond beauty, skin deep
Trust in love
Love takes hold how beautiful heaven must be