Hand-Picked By God
Marrying you is my biggest dream
When it will happen now I can’t see
In anticipation I wait
Since our first date
I know with no doubt, that you’re my soul mate
I sit and think, another fantasy
Of different ways you’d ask “will you marry me”
Our own little house, kids running around
Each aspect of our future hand-picked by God
I don’t know when my hand in marriage you’ll ask
I want it to happen with my whole heart
I love you and each little part
Out of all the guys, you were hand-picked by God
I dream about it, sometimes night and day
And I know exactly what I’m gonna say
One thing I know is I can’t wait to see
That moment when you go down on one knee
Our little garden, kitchen and park
Each little part, hand-picked by God
Will it be months, years or days?
Right now I don't know, I really can’t say
Our future and each little part
Will be perfect as it is hand-picked by God
I’ll wait patiently until the moment arrive
When you finally get to call me your wife
I’ll embrace each little part
Right from the start
Hand-picked by God
Copyright © BE Bailey | Year Posted 2014
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