Like the whispering wind though the trees
like the lone some star you came to me
I watch you dream when you sleep
I have watched you dream so peacefully
I have watched the stars die
Like the whispering wind at the top of the trees
I have reached the sky and tried to see
The whispering wind that blows through the leaves
I see you sleep and I move over you
Your lips so clean and glistening
There is peace in my breath as I move closer
I stand in the way of things that I can
You stand so perfect in front of me
a sea of dreams flood into me
You are the wind blowing through my mind
I belong to you and you are mine
wonderful, gentil sweet stuff Tyler whats up? ? were's the Doom and death? ? you changed your leaf......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful poem in praise of love's grace so well done the heart nourished by the joy you feel