Notice, nextime you are in a pasture
on a frosty morn,

the cows follow the bull in single file,
each dropping
a morning load of ...
you know ... on a frosty morn,

steam rises in fragile pillars of cloud that hold
the most delicate rainbows
mortal eye may see.

During the night
Thoughts overflowed
Of you and I
I can't sleep
With a love further
Than the sky
If only you were with me

i thought you were the only medicine to my pain,
not realizing you actually were,
THE PAIN..........