A Face When I close my eyes there appears a face Looking at me with love and grace. Peeping from my window I see the rain Titillating the leaves It takes all pain. Again reminds me of that face Looking at me with love and grace. Walking on the grass a cold wind passes I open my arms and breathe inside the evocating smells of flowers aside My hair flies high I close my eyes There appears a face Looking at me with love and grace.
It's All About Women and What They Feel!