Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Magic

My husband is a song writer. I'm not talking kinda a song writer. I'm talking "should be a John Mayer song" kind of song writer. He doesn't know it but I have several of his song stashed away in a folder or in my drawers. He will write them on pieces of paper and leave them out. I will wait to see if he is going to do something with the paper and maybe he already put it in his macbook, for all I know. Eventually, I pick up the paper and stash it away. Then today as I'm organizing my clothes I find one. I read it and begin to tear up knowing that the man that I'm married to loves me like this. It makes a girl weak at the knees.

I'm still amazed that you are standing here with me
Still amazed that you chase me
You've given me the wings to
fly over this earth
I just want to give you me

I can still hear the cry
from the room where she was born
I can still see the tears on
your face
I've never been good at
sharing all that burns in me
But, I need to tell you this

It's been a journey that we've
both been traveling
Sometimes it seems a million years
There's no on else I'd rather
walk it with
There'll be better days than this

But when it's long
I'll find the magic in your kiss
When you're down
I will lift you up again
I will remember
Where the magic always lives
It lives in you
It lives in you

Words by Bryan Thompson


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