Friday, March 8, 2013


Cakes made by my beautiful sister, Domenique 

You move me
Susan Ashton

Here is how love was to me
I could look and not see
Going through the emotions not knowing what they mean
And it scared me so much, that I just wouldn't budge
I might have stayed there forever, if not for your love

But You move me 
Out of myself and into the fire 
You move me 
Burning with love, with hope & desire 
How You move me

You go whistling in the dark
making light of it, making light of it
And I follow with my heart - laughing all the way
Oh, cause You move me 
You get me dancin' and You make me sing
You move me
Now I'm taking delight in every little thing
How You move me 
Oh How You move me...