Running

Running down the pier

Bathing in the sunset's

Glow

Wondering the whole while

If there is someway

You could know

Just what I’m thinking,

What I'm feeling

Right next to you

With the breeze upon our faces

And the boards beneath our shoes.

Will you find out?

Although this pace is something

So familiar to me

I confess

That the racing of this thing inside my chest

Is all together exciting,

And quite frankly

Its Frightening!

In chasing sunsets

We've run right off that pier

And here
On the shore

To the sound of crashing waves

I toast to Us,

I toast to always holding you so near.