4/6/10

She´s got a smile that it seems to me reminds me of chilhood memories where everything was
as fresh as the bright blue sky . Now and then when i see her face.
She takes me away to that special place and if i stared too long. i´d probably break down and cry, sweet child o´mine, sweet love of mine . she's got eyes of the bluest skies as id ther thought of rain. i hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain her hair reminds me of a war safe place where as a child. i'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by, sweet child o´mine oh sweet love of mine . where do we go, where do we go now, where do we go .