PRECIOUS

Written by chris molitor

She has waited patiently in a castle on the beach.

She strolls ‘neath the trees and leaves. All the birds start to sing…

She has written poetry in her heart, on her sleeve.

Dancing in the open breeze, until he comes beckoning…

She has precious written on her heart...

She's a daughter...kept in perfect love...

 

Hopeful always she remains, though her hand longs to take

Ahold of one with strength to wait for her heart to take shape.

 

She has precious written on her heart...

She's a daughter...kept in perfect love...