Some days pass with the slightest sound of your whisper,
While others swarm like the rush of a thousand thunder clouds.
Some nights I sleep so tight with the sound of your laughter,
And the rest I smile through with your tender kisses on my brow.
I live these hopeful days with a flickering flame in my heart,
One that no fierce wind can ever blow strong enough to put it out.
By its warmth do I lay me down in the depths of a night so dark,
To hear the songs of wind chimes whistling somewhere aloud.
I awaken from dreams that shroud my delusions of reality,
Into a world spoken for by the truth that flows from your soul.
And by its wake do I sit and stare at your wondrous beauty,
Awaiting the day when our delicate strains of love should unfurl.
