The Dearest Thing

Something is blowing down from the eastern sky

Up where the sun is awaking and spilling light

Arriving on breezes that tickle our cheeks

Making butterflies flutter just out of our reach

And we're sailing on the ever blue sky

On a tuft of cloud beneath the sunshine

And holding your hand is dearest thing

I've ever done, or ever seen

Something is whispering out from the woods

A shiver and sliver of something too good

To be seen with mortal eyes, so we can't find

But a piece of it, and it's in your eyes

And we're skipping along on old mossy trails

Where up through the dirt the snowdrop prevail

And holding your hand is the dearest thing

I've ever done, or ever seen

Something come shooting out of the sea

It's quick and it's silver like a beautiful ring

That hums on my finger, its own little song

The song of together, and the sea sing along

And we're swimming in an ocean of ink

All your letters got wet but I know how you think

And holding your hand is the dearest thing

I've ever done, or ever seen

Something like arms is holding me close

It's warm and it's comfortable, I love it the most

The sweater that smell so exactly like you

You're my home and my heart, and I love you

And we're two lonely souls, who found a sure way

No longer lonely, 'cause we are soul mates

And holding your hand is the dearest thing

I've ever done, or ever seen

And that I'll ever do

And only with you