Let Me Paint You The Sky

Let me paint you the sky
And don’t question why
For it is impossible to put into words how you make me feel
How you make time feel surreal
How you bend a second into a year
and turn every tear into a stream.
How you make me dream…
Dream of a time
Where we let the days go by
as I gaze into your eyes
and as we look at the sky
that I painted…
for you
And as night time dawns
And the air begins to yawn
I would dot the constellations
without fear or hesitation
for I would know
and feel
that you were there.
Leaving me eternally aware
of how lucky I am
that you gave me the chance
for laughter and song and dance
… and tears
For as time wanes on
we all have those moments of doubt
where we forget ourselves and shout
but in the end those moments fade
and some may leave memories that will wade
upon our souls
and stay with us until we grow old
but none of that will matter
because we will have each other
And those moments that we made
will have shaped all the times we stayed in
and watched T.V
or talked about who we want to be
or all the world that together we did see
or all that time… you spent with me
But all those times have yet to come
and all those moments could be undone
for all I ask is for you, my one…
to show you why I am like none
and let you bask in the sun
As I pain you the sky…