St. Meave
The Things I Hold Dear
The things I hold dear:
You're cherry red cheeks
The moonlight and the wind
Making someone strong from weak
Hope in Dogs eyes and the way I dream of paradise
These are the Things I hold dear,
The sunset
And the sound of a crackling cassette
The way someone can move on a stage
Mouthwatering spices like sage
Hearing giggles and children jumping in puddles
Massive smile and long drives
Holding a warm cup of hot chocolate on a rainy autumns day
These are the things I hold dear
The relief after jumping into cold water on a hot summers day
And I'd never forget the way you laughed that way
I love birds chirping
I love dancing
The way the music moves you
These are the things I hold dear