= I Become Putty In Your Hands =
Written By: Connie R. Smith
I could climb any mountain
whether it may be high or low -
As long as I have you -
I can achieve any given goal.
~*~
I can swing on a star in the
the midnight sky above.
I can float upon pillowy clouds
yes - I can do it all - as long
as I have your love...
~*~
I could make the hot sun melt -
and turn gray skies blue.
I can divide the seven seas-
for there is nothing that I cannot do.
~*~
Upon magical rainbows I can sing
and dance -
knowing I've already reached my
pot of gold.
Only you can bring out the best of me.
Sweetheart, when it comes to you -
I guess you know
'I Simply Become Putty In Your Hands.'
(c) 2010 Connie R. Smith (All Rights Reserved)
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