Moving slightly from the bed
I turn to see you sleeping
Your body oly covered by our sheets
Our movements of last night
Still brings a smile to my face
Getting up slowly
I only hope not to wake you up
With nothing on to keep me warm
I move though the room
Tring to find your gift
Its hard not to make a sound
But I need to wait
To give you your gift
Moving faster no
I finally found it
A small black box
That means so much
Pulling back the blinds
To let the morning light in
I hear you moving behind me
I turn to see your eyes opening
To your side I move
You raise from your sleep
The sheets dropping from your body
I bring myself to one knee
Bring forth the small black box
I open it to show you my heart
A ring to fit only you...