Wednesday, 2 December 2009

The Wind

I gave myself to the wind
And it carried me to where you are
When I met you, I kissed the skies
And I danced in swirls like the fallen leaves
Would not want to touch the ground.

I made friends with the wind
And flewn free like a kite
I explored the skies holding your hand
The wind caresses me like your embrace
You could not be so far.

I felt the wind all around me
Keeping me afloat in the heavens, beyond the skies
But it is not really the wind that carries me
It’s you, my love, who kept me high
Carry me. Love me. Don’t stop. Never tire.

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