M.F.M.S

We can all take those little risks
Like double dunking a rich tea biscuit
Or that one bit of loo roll will do the trick

But one year ago
I took one with you
When you said the words
"What if we were meant too"

The build up inside
Was to much not to try
Little did I know
The spark it would ignite
Now that flame is burning bright
That keeps going in darkest times

Our dreams have become entwined
As are paths run side by side
Tripping down the long red road
So thankful to have your hand to hold
Feeding me the medicine for my soul