I Think Of You

I Think Of You (short words but thoroughly honest) when I see dry leaves I see all autumn I think of you when I look at a cat so sweet and tender I want to pat it I think of you when I see a green meadow I want to walk in it for hours I think of you old used books smells so musty I think of you the deathday of Désirée woe-woe tried to think of you be brave and never cry fall-up and so many body-pains I think of you Albert Heijn oh how fine glass of delicious red wine without venom I think of you the traditional Dutch windmills on the kneuter- dike fresh baked bread I think of you the day God picked us up from dangerous Paris and taken to the safe airport God's Moment is always on time didn't you expect I think of you in my quiet hour wherever on safari or in Jakarta I think of you don't ask me how but I think of you and deepest I bow the rest you know