christopher richardson 24th January 2010

Imagination I`m carrying your love with me, wherever i go, i`m home. I`m carrying your touch with me, to keep me safe from the cold. I`m looking into your eyes tonight, through the stars of the open skies. I`m loving your beautiful smile again, with the wind as it gently sighs. I`m touching your perfect skin again, through the petals of a dew-kissed rose. I`m sleeping against your warmth now, under the moon in it`s sweet repose. LOVE MUM X