I Call The Wind
Yesterday brought today
And tomorrow still awaits another dream
I call the wind
A springtime Rose
A dainty dance
For you the bride
And I the groom
A dream set sail
The endless hills
A grassy bed
To rest of peace
A simple Love
If to presume
A future un-latched
A simple song
For only you....
My love
My sweet
My sweet
Evermore
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