Windows to Soul

Table, chair, empty glass of lime Makes me think of words to rhyme For someone beautiful told me one time Inspiration needs no penny no dime Change your outlook in any given clime Noise will be sweeter than wind chime

All the flowers in a marigold tree, Every missing brick that sets one free Doesn't work for my heart as it use to be The only thing now it asks from me Is a glimpse of you and a word with thee Your enchanting smile when you look at me While walking infront, your turning back to see An eternity of these, no care for fee.