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WHEN I THINK OF
YOU....
When I think of you
I think of the birds, the mountains,
The hills and the snow,
All the wonderful things in the world
That I know.
When I think of you
The wind feels like a caressing fragrance
And sweet, haunting memories make me dance.
When I think of you
The multihued butterflies become even more colourful
Life at once seems exiting and blissful.
When I think of you
Somehow all my sorrows melt.
I wonder why never before this way had I felt.
When I think of you
Happiness encompasses me protectively,
Forgotten are those old and unhappy days,
That captured my mind so plaintively.
When I think of you
Misery, sadness and grief assuage,
Past, present and future all unite to become one,
When in my deep solitude I see you again
--MYSELF |