Thoughts of You !

I laughed when I first heard someone mention that you missed people or things even when they were right in front of you - I laughed when someone said you missed someone's voice even though you heard them speak every single day - I laughed really hard when someone said you could miss a person's touch even though you were held every single day in those very arms ! But after all these years, it's true - you could miss the very same things , the very same person right in front of you every waking moment ! It's not a person, or a thing - but your quest could be for that little something - that's inexplainable, unachievable and not ignorable - that little lump in your throat that's so hard to swallow, everytime you feel it !


Thoughts of You !

The golden rays of the morning sun,
The sounds of the chirping birds,
The dew on the grass blades,
The blossom of the flowers,
The gurgling of the stream,
The cool, moist grass on the river bank,
The setting sun in the sky,
The sound of the faraway church bells,
The cresent moon shyly coming up in the sky,
The silent language of the twinkling stars,
The powerful surging of the seas,
The mild cool breeze,
The gentle sway of the palm trees,
The sweet fragrance of the jasmine flowers,
The distant music that fills my ears,
The beauty of a child's laughter,
The purity of a mother's love,
The brilliance of moonlight,
And, all that's so pure & untainted,
so true, & untouched,
Everything makes me think of nothing else but you.