Nat King Cole’s voice, his music, his words, make my day better when I hear him.
It makes sense it’s interwoven into a dream, right?
I want to slow dance
While Nat King Cole plays
In the background
With my best friend…
In our living room….
Amidst the chaos the day has left behind –
Toys, bibs, papers, – the results of lives
Our love has created.
I want to look into the eyes of my best friend
Before we embrace for our slow dance
And see his heart, his pain, his soul, his love….
I want to still see myself.
As he holds me close,
I want to rest my head on his shoulder
To take in his comforting familiar scent,
And remember all that it took
To get to that present moment,
With the knowledge that it was all worth it.
I want to slow dance with my best friend…
Listen here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gETTFM2PCYg