I Want Him To Love Me Even More

Have You Seen Those Snow Clad Peaks
Their Tips Simmering In The Soft Glow Of Winters Sun
The Valley Around ItFull Of Green
The Fields With All Sorts Of Veges
Big Fat Potatoes Singing Tomatoes Proud Lettuce
Smiling Cabbages And Cruel Lady Fingers
Their Diverse Scents Mixed To Give One Beautiful Scent
You Can Never Explain
The Woman Walking Bare Foot In The Field
Mud Soaked Rough Torn Feet
Nails Filled With Dust Clothes All Rags
White Face Pink Cheeks Basket In The Hand
Plans Of Afternoon Meal In The Mind
Moving With Happiness Across The Field
Picking The Veges With All The Care All The Love
In The Soft Glowing Winter Sun
You Love The Scene
The Sun Looks At It Everyday
It Comes Out Of Its Shadow To Admire The Beauty To Cherish Their Dreams
The Sun Loves It It Sure Does
But I Want Him To Love Me Even More