At Christmas, When You Think of Me
When you think of me, as you will, Remember the times when I was kind. And forget not, my Heart, holding you. When you think of me, behold my smiling. For as surely as I miss you fiercely, I Sing of Our Days, I Sing of Your Ways. My smile regards my smiling You. When, in the middle of things, I break through; Remember my finest holding You, And the tender moments We have shared. Let your Love respond and extend, And I, in the middle of things Will be touched and remember, too, Our matchless... Sign in to see full entry.