I Take You . . .
When I look into your eyes
I see the pain you endure
I take you by the hand
And help you feel secure.
Life isn't easy or fair
Sometimes you just wish to die
I take you by the heart
And we spread our wings to fly.
People talk about you behind you back
And it makes you feel a low down shame
I take you by the soul
And I guide you far from the game
some may like you some may hate you
Some may want to be near you some may stay away
I take you by your spirit
And never lead you astray.
As your tears roll down your cheeks
Your eyes begin to shine with sincerity
I Take You . . .
to be mine forever in eternity
Brad Christopher
Copyright ©2007 Brad A. Christopher