AS I LAID IN MY BED,THIRTY PAST TEN,
WRITING POEMS FOR YOU,BUT SUDDENLY WHEN,
I HAD A FEELING I WASN'T ALONE,
WINDS FROM MY WINDOW CHILLING TO THE BONE,
AS THE WINDS LINGERED THROUGH MY SKIN,
I FELT YOUR SPIRIT COMING IN,
QUIET BUT AS LIGHT AND DIM,
THE WINDS WALKED PASS MY FEET AND NOT YET SO GRIM,
AS IT FELT LIKE THE WIND NO MORE,
IT STARTED TO FEEL LIKE A PERSON I WANTED TO SEE BEFORE,
THEN AS I WRITE RIGHT NOW,
HER SPIRITS LOCKED WITH MINES AND NEVER PLAN TO GET OUT,
THE WINDS DANCE AROUND MY FEET LIKE THE WATERFALL POURIN,
NOW I FEEL IT...WALKING PASS ME IS HER.. ITS YOU LAUREN,
THE WINDS FLOW BUT I HEAR IT NOT FLEE,
SHE IS SAD DEEP DOWN INSIDE AND WANTS NOTHING MORE BUT TO BE HAPPY,
EMOTIONS SEEM TO START TO FLARE,
BUT I UNDERSTAND THE WINDS CRY AND I CANT HELP BUT TO CARE,
SHE HAS SO MUCH SORROW IN HER HER PURE CLEAR HEART,
THE WIND SO LONG,BUT WEAK AND TELLS ME WERE NOT APART,
I BREATH THE SAME AIR SHE BREATHS,I SEE WHAT SHE SEE'S TOO,
SO WE ARE AS ONE,AND ONLY US TWO NO THAT WITH NO CLUES,
THE WINDS ARE QUIET NOW,I KNOW SHE IS AT PEACE,
ME AND HER LAY NEXT TO EACH OTHER RIGHT NOW,PLEASE BELIEVE,
THROUGH THE WIND,SHE LOST SO MUCH BUT SHE WAS WILLING TO GAIN,
THROUGH THE WIND,IF WHAT I JUST SEEN AND FELT,MY SPIRIT WILL BE WITH HER AS HERS DOES THE SAME.
AS I GROW TIRED AND IM READY TO JUST CLOSE IN,WITHOUT NOTICE,THROUGH THE WINDS,SHE LAYS NEXT TO ME TO SLEEP,BRUSH THROUGH MY HAIR,KISSES MY FOREHEAD,AND TOGETHER OUR SPIRITS,THROUGH THE WINDS,OUR SPIRITS IN LOVE FOREVER AND THEN.
BY ~*O*~ Mandell Holmes
