Together through the storm we reach the shore,
Against the rocks; The ocean swaying,
The wind rushing by like music playing,
Playing a song heard never like before.
You open your eyes and look wide around,
I take your hand and hold it close to me,
Wishing I had no other place to be,
I dance with you without making a sound.
The wind dying down; The storm settling,
Imaginary music fades away,
The day dawns with me wanting it to stay,
Our eyes lock in the perfect setting.
Its amazing how the sound of the wind,
Can alter ones vision, ones dreams, ones mind.
