Do you think of me?

 
 

 

 

When dark clouds fill a dreary sky
and lonely hours drag slowly by.
Are there dreams that fill your soul,
thoughts of love that touch you so,
a certain joy that sets you free?

My dearest love, do you think of me?

With all that's passed before me,
your charms still move my heart today.
Silken skin and wistful eyes,
draw me to you in every way.
I want you such that I can't breathe.

My dearest love, do you think of me?

My greatest hope is held this way,
I whisper quietly to thee,
our lips will meet again one day.
My darling do you? Do you think of me?

~Author Michael Garland~

                   

 

 

 

 

 

Music by Yuko Ohigashi