You begin to run through my mind
as if you were running through a field of flowers.
A warm breeze comes sweeping down from the heavens
to caress your soft, silky skin.
and blow your long, beautiful hair
from your angelic face to expose your beauty
to the bright sunlight that brings a radiant glow
about you as if it were embracing you
and soaking up your light, your brilliance
as if the sun was bathing in your beauty.
A smile slowly forms upon your lips as if it arose blooming in the summer day.
I appear now in the field
but as i get closer
you begin to run away
you get so far ahead of me
but it\'s as if you have grown wings
and have flown away from me.
back to heaven
back into my dreams
and far away from me
far away from my mind, my soul
and in the end
flown far away from my heart
never again to return.
Written by Yolanda Delgado
Copyrighted by Dezeraye Cardwell