I'Ll Take Her There Poem by Christian Rivera

There she is
Sitting by the fire on a Sunday night
Singing her songs to the burning light
I listen in
Her words come out in waves of emotion
Wishing she could see beyond horizon

She keeps her voice low
Only I can hear her now and she sings so soft and slow
She sings of all the places she wants to go
I'll take her there
Show her what it means to feel okay
I smile at the things I think she'd say

But until I find a ride
We'll make a paradise tonight inside our minds
Wrapped in blankets, kissing under moonlight
And we'll drift away
Lose ourselves in dreams of where we want to be
But find ourselves in the things we already see