• The wind, like a heart that swam in acculmulated words.
    The clouds, a voice that was shot into the holding future.
    The moon, a shaking heart in an unsteady mirror.
    The stars, gentle tears in an overflowing stream.
    Isn't it beautiful, to walk together in each others hands?
    I do so want a future with you,
    To love you everlastingly
    And to embrace my arms.
    That heart, held within our bodies.......,
    In those confusing nights,
    I dream.........
    The wind, its halting words are a gentle illusion.
    The clouds, the broken future like a distant voice.
    The moon, a heart flowing in the clouded mirror.
    The stars,
    Broken and swaying,
    Like tears unable to be hidden.
    Isn't it beautiful, to walk together in each others hands?
    That you do so want to ahve a future with me,
    That you'd love me eternally,
    That I'm the one you want a perfect life with,
    And that you never want me to let you go.
    Your face,
    Your soft touch,
    Dissolving the morning into night,
    ........... I dream.