having the strings against my fingers
having the neck upon my hand
holding the pick between my fingers
having all the love for music as much i can
strumming the song through my gutair
listening to him sing while i play
having him there is all i need
having his voice in the air makes me want to hear more
loving every minute that hes there
loving the song thats he sings
as the song ends
i dont want to stop
i want to keep on playing until i get blisters
until i get sore i just cant get enough of his voice
its like the angels have given him a gift
a memorizing sound
a loving melody
a sacred song for us to hear
listening to it all over again
just makes it better to hear
heart
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