THIS POWER, THIS SENTIMENT
What is this that casts such great power?
To which I am consumed by every waking hour,
For at your side I want to always be,
I know the same goes for you when it comes to me,
Tonight I found myself waking up in your arms,
At that moment I prayed to never bring your heart harm,
For you are special and unique in every way,
If ever I were to harm an angel such as you, Hell I must pay,
You see this world through a wiser, much different set of eyes,
And as each day passes with you I am subject to a new surprise,
The kind that leaves me in amazement and wonder,
And permits me to look ahead and ponder,
The possibilities of what the new day your heart will reveal,
I am drawn to you with sweet appeal,
These are indeed sacred thoughts of a solemn man,
No puns or wit intended with these lyrics if I can,
I am simply trying to express what my heart does convey,
Just a simple answer to the beginning question I wish to relay,
What is this that casts such great power?
To which I am consumed by every waking hour,
They say only a fool will rush in,
In the past a fool I have perhaps been,
But this day in which you proclaimed an emotion so true,
I found myself returning the notion for I believe in you,
This time I was not clouded by haze, I spoke from a sober mind,
For this power, this sentiment in you I do find,
Again, what is this that casts such power over me?
Only one thing comes to mind, for only LOVE it can be.
-brad
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