Loving sure was easy
then.
(From the Woodsman’s Notebook)
Talking was so easy then our thoughts seemed as one,
early in the mornings till late at night we could talk
about everything until the day was done, It felt only
right to do the things that I did giving all of myself
only to you.
But loving sure was easy then when it came to loving
you.
We could talk about the sad times and laugh about the
rest and the whole time dear what I was giving you I was
giving you my best. It never crossed my mind at the
time; no I didn’t have a clue that the things we talked
about were only about you. It never seemed to matter
that I also had a story to tell.
But loving sure was easy then when it came to loving
you.
When it came for me to open up and share my world with
you, the topic changed back to you again of the days
before you became my wife. No I guess it just didn’t
matter then about the story of my life.
But loving sure seemed easy then when it came to loving
you.
I never had a problem of taking care of you, but a life
shared together it takes the work of two |
