Old Farmhouse Windows

Old farmhouse windows cracked and clear, we see the world through standing near

Filled with memories, hopes and dreams, love paints life with gentle streams

Morning sun spills on worn wood floored floors, casting shadows on ancient doors

Every creed tells a story old, in your arms these tales unfold

Through old farmhouse windows our love shines bright, turning the darkest days into light

We see the beauty, simple and true, in your eyes, life's dear view

Evening comes, stars in the sky, your laughter's echo, my lullaby

Hand in hand, down the lived lanes, love whispers softly, never wanes

Seasons change, leaves fall and grow, but our hearts they always know

Through the glass, time's gentle sway, together we'll find our way