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What will be for us......
What will be for us
Our likkle housie in the hills….
so sweet not perfect, it needs our love
the two of us painting, fixing, laughing
putting our hearts into our home
our baby girl, she’s playing
on the floor beside you chair
she’s never far fom her Daddy
cause you make her feel safe
The sun shines through the
The kitchen window
I’m making the soup for our dinner
You over my shoulder, snitching
A snack and a likkle feel….
All is quiet until…..
Night falls…..the sound of crickets chirping
Mixed with Anthony Hamilton …..Float
Us dancing on the porch in the moonlight
Just the sound of our hearts beating as one
We are home.
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