When I was a tree
I stood and listened to the breeze
as love walked by me
when love sat under my branches
it's wonderful vibration
absorbed into my roots
traveled up my truck
and was entangled
in my leaves
and when the wind blew
through the world
the love would flow
on the breeze
Now no longer am I a tree
I've come to hold the hand of love
to love
to dance
to sing to the wind
to hold the hand of love
and take that chance
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Singing in the breeze
ReplyDeleteLove holds out a hand
Says come
Dance with me
Across the worlds
as you journey toward love's promise
ReplyDeletehear me singing in the wind
saying take that chance ~
reach out your hand
and find love and joy and laughter