This Special Moment
by Debbie Bakerson
When I wake up, I'm thinking of you
When we run in the ice-cold rain together
As you hold me warmly, not close to letting go
When we stroll through the park
With my hand placed snuggly into yours
With the cool breeze briushing against my face
Almost feels like when we kiss
On the sandy shore of the beach
Watching the sherbet blended sunset
Wondering how we couldv'e gone through our
Lives without each other