think of me,
when you hear the wind blow
and know
its me,
whispering your name
think of me
when you hear birds sing to you
in the morning and know:
its me
singing a goodmorning song for you.
think of me,
when the sun touches your face,
and know its me.
smiling down on you.
think of me,
when the world turns dark at night,
and know,
that how i fellt inside
all messed up and broken hearted
