it's over
now
carry me in life
through your presence in this world
decorate the wind
with thoughts of me
make the leaves on the trees
grow
make the lambs in the field
jump
but let me fly
to where i belong
and let me look in her eyes
forever
my thoughts
her eyes
my thoughts
my thoughts
losing
fading
gone.....
© 2003-2005 Douwe Monsma