A ride home in the dark, the shadows
of the country side that fly by;
soft glow of the dashboard, and the smell
of the earth that slips in the windows.
A song playing softly on the radio,
you turn to gaze at the driver as he turns towards you,
soft smiles of a shared moment in time that means
something special just for the two of you.
Small moments shared, that is love to me,
and yes it does feel like coming home.
just being with someone, spending time together, not the exploding fireworks,
but instead the burning embers, banked and holding the heat till a blaze can be called forth,
and then setting them to wait again.
Being home just sharing each others company...that kind of love would feel so right.
Words and music by Randy Newman
Song by Bonnie Raitt
1 comment:
Beautiful song sung by Bonnie Raitt. Beautiful sentiments written by you.
Thank you.
Mel
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