Deeply Moving Thought

A thousand echoes whispering through the deep seashell As the common bond between us brushing sands is lovingly holding Sweet gentle tenderness On desert dry lips winds of change kiss Looking towards the mountains snow covering her face White clouds cap the head Just a plain country boy Drifting away with shadows of a past life's pain Holding dreams finding your love completes the circle of a promise Believing something greater exists As the birds sing over amazing grace Searching the high plain Blue holds heaven's vision As a cold wind alone cuts clean to the marrow