~ When Evening Comes ~
comes and day is done
That seems to be, when I need you most
Loneliness always comes with the night
Bringing a need for your arms to hold me tight.
You just being there beside me, means so much
With your hand in mine, to feel your touch
I love onto your shoulder, my head to lay
When evening comes, at the end of day.
Thank you darling for the evenings
I am blessed to have with you
Nothing as special to me, could ever be
Than this time you spend with me.
I pray this special time for us, will never
cease to be
As we get older, I know sweeter it will grow
The love in my heart for you, can never grow old
This my love, I wanted you to know.
Elizabeth Ann Biggs © 2005