Blonde-Haired Sunrise

Here's a little love song I wrote just for her. Inspired by the

warmth in her smile, the light in her eyes and that quiet strength

that shines through every photo. Blonde-haired sunrise. I've watched the seasons come and

go, through open fields and winter snow. But nothing ever quite compares

to the way the sunlight finds your hair. You're laughing on some quiet lake.

Holding up the catch you made and I'm a thousand miles away. Still falling for

you every day. Every picture steals my breath. Every memory feels like theft.

'Cause you don't even know my name. But you've been living in my