Rain On Leaves and Breeze Through Trees

RAIN ON LEAVES AND BREEZE THROUGH TREES REMINDS ME WHAT IT OUGHT TO BE. A FEEL WITH ONLY SENSES, TRUE. I THINK OF ME. AND THINK OF YOU. AND THINK OF US AND PRICELESS THINGS, THINGS THAT MATTER, THINGS THAT BRING; A PERFECT THOUGHT, A MEMORY, I SEE YOU THERE. YOU SEE ME HERE? AHH…SWEET SWEET NIGHT THE BREEZE STILL BLOWS. I’LL SLEEP TONIGHT AND THINK OF YOU.