Believe

As the sun rises to the sky each day
You can believe

As the moon hangs low over the trees
You can believe.

You feel the softness from a newborns skin
You can believe.

You smell the fragrance from a sweet smelling rose
You can believe.

You taste the sweet juices from a fresh picked peach
You can believe.

You’ve touched my soul and taken my heart
You can believe.

My love for you is pure and complete
In this you can believe.

~Dove~ copyright1998