I think of you in the peace <br />solitude and stillness of the early a.m., for <br />you are tranquillity. <br /> <br />I think of you on an ocean's front, <br />for you are the roar of the waves, <br />the power of the sea, and the salt in the air. <br /> <br />I think of you amidst a crowd <br />and the chorus of city sounds <br />.for that is my song, and you are the music. <br /> <br />You are my first thought of each new day, <br />and the last image I glimpse, as my eyes are <br />closed upon a feathered pillow. <br /> <br />In that secret place called sleep, it is you that <br />I search for, through shades of darkness and <br />clouds of cotton. <br /> <br />When do I think of you? Every moment <br />of my life. And, when the final sleep does come <br />and if there is thought... <br />it will be of you. <br /> <br /> <br />© Joe Fazio<br /><br />(brief renderings) Joe Fazio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-think-of-you-still/
