A warm wind sings a lullaby
for two
Hot misty rain dampens lips anew
Rose petals breath the tender breath of dew
And you are here
Silvery sun spots slip through a
spring white
A gentle prism bathes in colored light
A million golden stars smile on me tonight
And you are here
This may seem kinetic
But all that's aesthetic
Resembles her smile that is
Nature's own mother I hold
A weeping willow wipes away her
tears
The raging ocean breaks a hundred mirrors
I lift my eyes to see the coming years
And you are here
Winter 1994 |