(W. J. Smith)
Now touch the air softly
step lightly one two
I'll love you 'till roses are robin's egg blue
I'll love you "till gravel
is eaten for bread
And lemons are orange and lavender's red

Now touch the air softlyswing gently the broom
I'll love you 'till windows are all of a room
And the table is laid
And the table is bare
And the ceiling reposes on bottomless air


I'll love you 'till Heav'n
Rips the stars from his coat
And the moon rows away
In a glass-bottomed boat
And Orion steps down
Like a diver below
And earth is ablaze
And ocean's aglow

So touch the air softly
And swing the broom high
We'll dust the grey mountains
And I'll love you as long as the furrow the plow
And however is ever



3 comments:
beautiful pics of the kids!
NICE Beka!!
I love love..your kiddos are so lucky to have you.
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