Quiet thoughts of you run through my mind. then i drift off to sleep hoping in my dreams, you, i'll find. what do you think of when you look at me? when talking to me, what do you see? i see you in my future holding me tight, holding me close to you when we sleep at night.
My parents and I went back to the old neighbourhood And was surprised by change Everything was different Shelters being built, layouts all rearranged.
The old playground that used to Fill my childhood whiles Now no more, not even A brick, a swing, a slide; none.
The sound of children, the shrillness of cries, laughters Now deafening silence, only the rustle of the leaves and the whispering wind The hustle and bustle of Saturdays Now just another lazy afternoon, dead.
Change. Oh how i hate it sometimes. 4 years was all it took.
lay still my sweet await my kisses these lips have thus longed to drown in yours let us embrace passionately let us entwine like stubborn vines warm hearts beating cheeks flushed hands clammy cold shock courses through me too long have i waited this moment finally now hush lay still be calm let me hold you in my arms.