Think of me
When all is still
Silence overwhelming
Think of me
When the wind blows
And the leaves fall
Think of me
When the sun shines
Warm to the touch
Think of me
When the night is cold
Harsh and unyielding
Think of me
When the crows scream
Their own song of life
Think of me
When the grass sways
As the breeze blows
Think of me
My heart wishes you will
My mind knows you won't
My hope is starting to die
And my faith is all but gone
But when you look out your window
I hope you think of me.
