| Love's Monsoon Pure as the monsoon That falls in mid-June Simple as a simple Upon one happy child's face Light as a feather That grows upon Birds of Paradice Radiant as the beams Of the sun's morning rays Fresh as the bloosoms That grow on Summer's Day So many things love is It is so hard to tell Trust me, You would understand If you fell in love as well So great is the love Of one Summer's Monsoon Love everlasting Started in June �opyright Eskimo Written: 5/30/03 |