From No_Hill To Exclusively Mother Moving On I think of You
I think of you When the city lights shine I can only see the their reflection deep within the pools of your eyes I think of you When I witness a brand new stream flowing out of the rock with water so pure so crisp I cannot resist but to quench my endless thirst
When I think of the Mother of all beauty and grace I think of you
Let me drink of the cool water To loose myself in the rapture of your gaze It is mine it must be mine to relish to embrace
I think of you Only of you
"All I want is a weeks pay for a day's work" Steve Martin