
When I feel the warmth of the sun on my cheek… I think of you… When I feel the surprise of a cool breeze on my neck in the heat of the summer… I think of you… When I see a baby holding the hand of her mother… I think of you… When I hear the patterned breathing of my children at night in the slumber of comfort… I think of you… When I hear the small, still voice in my soul that leads me in the proper direction… I think of you… When I inhale the sweet smell of the gardenias in the springtime… I think of you… When happiness tugs at my heart from a favored lullaby… I think of you… In the quiet of solitude when I ponder my future… I will always think of you…
Shannon R Killman
No comments:
Post a Comment