Think Of Me
Think of me in the wind,
Think of me when you sing,
Think of me in the sun,
Think of me as you come,
Think of me in the sand,
Think of me as your man,
Think of me in the trees,
Think of me when you please,
Think of me in the air,
Think of me in your leisure,
Think of me when you can,
Think of me as you stand,
Think of me through the night,
Think of me if you like,
Think of me in the rain,
Think of me as you change,
Think of me through your life,
Think of me when it’s right,
Think of me when it’s wrong,
Think of me in your songs,
Think of me in your head,
Think of me when I’m dead.
Eoghan Lyng is an Irish man, who has written from Cork, Madrid and Prague. Currently residing in Glasgow, Lyng continues to refine his work. Aided with the ability to write in English and Gaeilge, examples of his work have been published in Vada Magazine, From The LightHouse, An Gael-IrisLeabhar Idirnaisiúnta and his eponymous wordpress account.
ILL THINK ABOUT IT….THANKS
I want to like this one (and I do) … but I have a lingering feeling that some sense of narcissism keeps coming to mind … just saying … with a twinkle in my eye … cheers!
Well, its hard not to be a narcissist when you write poetry ;)