I need to find that quiet place
Where no else but you and I
Can talk of what might be.
I know that I have many plans,
But You have Your plans, too.
And, while my plans sound good to me,
The best plans come from you.
But I get anxious now and then,
A little fearful, too.
I’m worried that I’m off the path,
That I'll lose sight of you.
What if I’m not where I should be?
What if I miss a cue?
I worry that I’m not doing
Something that I should do.
And when it all comes down on me
I don’t need helping hands,
I need some time alone with you
Where silence sweeps the sands.
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