March 17, 2013

  • When I feel your touch

    When I feel your touch

    When I sense you stir

     I am filled with wonder

    At the songs of the birds

     

    The desert sands wash

    Trees far away sway

    The moon reflects softly

    With the coming day

     

    Fresh cut grass exhibits

    The smell of life renewed

    But summing up this wonder

    Is simply the touch of you.

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