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