My Gift

The language of love

flows through my hand; A gift from heaven above expressing what all can understand.

I say what lovers think

while my heart beats out loves tune; I can make a caring soul sink or a mind dream under a full moon.

I’ve seen the happiest smile

caused the saddest of tears; Made a broken heart see the world as vile and a loving heart make days seem like years.

I’m that dreamer under a full moon

and I’ve prayed to feel a touch so true; Tomorrow,...it always comes so soon and many days have passed since I've heard...”I love you.”

Randy McGee