Sunday Mornings

I’ts the sweetest day of the week, one I look forward to, its the dearest time to speakof,it is just a day for two.Oh, wonderful Sunday mornings,and how beautiful the feeling is,to wake up every Sunday morning,with a hug and a kiss,with my true love right beside me. It is truly a wonderful thing, To feel him cloce, holding me tight, Through the serene Saturday night, And waking up to feel his warmth.Sunday mornings, I’m all his, A very dear, passionate time, A time to refill myself of his love,And feel lucky that he is mine. As the song of the dawn comes to us,And as I hear the birds sing through my window, They seem to see my love for him,And sing us a beautiful song. “good Morning, my love”, I whisper,To my lover in his ear, As he wakes, slowly, tenderly,Hoping he was able to hear, The message of the morning song.Sunday mornings is time for two, for a love so sweet, so strong, so true, it’s a beautiful way to start the week,as we say to each other, “I love you”.