All I Need is She: She is all I need
If I was stranded, I'll pick the person I'll never abandon.
Even in my night, she is the full moon, shining bright.
Once I hid from that light, so afraid of what she might find.
Like an open field, my heart knew no yield.
She said hold on to me, hold on to truth.
How tightly I held on, in fear that she would be gone.
Then of course she tough me not to worry, showed me she would never leave in a scurry
When we hold on to tight, we squeeze the out the life
Oh I had known how to love, but I never trusted that dove.
The maker had spoken many times before, I knew his voice when my knees hit the floor.
She reminds me that I am loved, even when my thoughts run far from.
Her voice is firm and assuring, but soft like silk
Her grip is strong, but her hands are smooth
She encourages, but is not slow to reprove
She is wise, but she does not boast.
I could never leave, surely as the waves toss with theh breeze.
Alone is not where I find my home, alone all I do is roam
With her I could conquer any sea, with her I am truly free.
If am to be stuck, I will be stuck with she, and she with me.
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