Sunday Morn

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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Sunday Morn i watch you while you sleep, baby you are everything i have wished for, i've told you countless times while you're awake or while you're asleep, baby i know i said it countless times until you get tired of my words but still there's quality in my oral no, i don't think you're tired of my words on the contrary, they still flatter you i can see that in your face, i can see that in the love of your eyes, i can see that in the movement as you walk towards me i still love your covid-19 stories and more no, not in time of yore, but now every morn when we wake up i am grateful to the Lord for that i still love you so much but you know that i serve our God first, and nearest to us He is above you know that too, He is my greatest love…. © Sylvia Frances Chan - All Rights Reserved AD. Sunday 0703--2021

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