Why I am yours, yours to be loved,
Lost in the moment that's when I listen to you.
Found in the wind, heard in the whisper
When the rest are asleep all is still.
I love you and you have loved me all can see,
A soul with such light it's to bright.
Yes, you are you and I am still me, caught
In the music of the wind, moving leaves.
To deep I am In and you've forever sung out,
Blind and deaf to the world we've kept out.
Raw the true passion of love, a love that can last
Flying high like a thrush in the wind.
Copyright © James McLain | Year Posted 2017
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Wonderfully romantic James, my favourite lines.. You are you and I am still me.