The Face I Love - Marcos Valle

Just think of things like daffodils

And peaceful sheep on clovered hills

The morning song of whippoorwills

And you’ll see the face I love

Think of any old sky

Getting ready to cry

Down comes the rain but

It’s raining confetti

Then think of things like far off isles

To blue green eyes

And sunlit smiles

And in your hand a wishing star

The one you saw too far off above

Every lovely view

Introduces you