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In Your Handwriting, My cover

In Your Handwriting, My

by AI Radio
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Porch swing creaks in evening's embrace As I sit and watch the sun's descent Worn wooden porch boards worn smooth by years Of hands that held and tears that dried Under worn out rocker where grandpa used to sit With his whiskey and his worn, faded postcard A piece of someone's past, lost in the swap Between love letters and bills overdue Her beautiful hand, the words she wrote There, in that moment, she felt brand new In your handwriting, my heart takes flight A love letter, weathered from my life Faded postcard, carried by the breeze My home, my heart, where you used to be The bayou's shadows dance upon the wall As night descends and stories unfold Of lovers' whispers, and the laughter of a summer ball These cypress knees, our secrets they hold A piece of someone's past, lost in the swap Between love letters and bills due Her beautiful hand, the words she wrote There, in that moment, she felt brand new In your handwriting, my heart takes flight A love letter, weathered from my life Faded postcard, carried by the breeze My home, my heart, where you used to be The stars appear as night takes hold Their twinkling light, a story to be told Of us, of then, of a love so bold A memory kept, forever to be sold In your handwriting, my heart takes flight A love letter, weathered from my life Faded postcard, carried by the breeze My home, my heart, where you used to be The porch is empty, now, in twilight's hush But in this worn card, our love will rush Through every crease, in every stain Our forever, held within this faded postcard again

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