The Presence Of You

There’s a change in the season
and a smell in the air
these are days that we vow
anytime,.....anywhere.....
and each smile is precious
and the touches, too few
like the moments I’m blessed
by the presence of you...

There are apples and pumpkins
and leaves on the ground
and the taste of October
is the sweetest I’ve found
and our hearts are on fire
and all fairy tales....., true
like the moments I’m blessed
by the presence of you...

Soon the winter is coming
and the trees will be bare
and we’ll turn up our collars
to the chill in the air
but I carry the treasures
that I need to pull through
they’re the moments I’m blessed
by the presence of you..

when the world’s cold and lonely
you’re the one I run to....