The Wind Is Blowing Poem by Camilla Fodgaard

The wind is blowing
I can hear your whisper
through the trees
you whisper
'Hold me'
The sky is gray
when you are not near
You are the only thing
I hear
The leaves have fallen off the trees
They are cold and naked
just like me
I miss your hand
I miss your eyes
they express
what you can't hide
I miss your soft and beautiful smile
it says to me
that it's alright
Even when I'm far far down
you make me happy
when you are around
The wind is still bearing your voice
through the trees
A beautiful noise
'Hold me' you say
and that's what I'll do
I will hold you
even if I cannot reach you
That's what I'll do