636. Have A Drink With Me

Will you sit beside the roaring fire and have a drink with me staring deep in to the flames as they consume the sacrificial logs that we collected Would you be the first to speak honest truths as you open your heart instead of your mouth all alone with surrounded by trees and no one else around to hear it Would you raise your voice in song as the drink begins to take hold singing to the light of the full moon and stars wondering if they shall listen in awe before giving you a silent ovation Of course it can only be a dream possibly never to be a reality I can't stump up the courage to ask if you would sit beside a roaring fire and have a drink with me