I want to kiss your wind The real you existing before the beginning Before the body begins And the beauty is your soul Not your infinite eyes Not your silken skin
I've seen your waterfall I've heard you as a river flowing off an edge Before any ocean And no hands can hold such depth Not the rising tides Nor the raging waves
Your voice is a delicate breeze On a newly formed planet Your heart is a star being born Your dreams are a star being formed You were words before sound You were love alive in tiny atoms You are music You are a major scale
I want to kiss your notes The composition of a cosmic truth Your stars are instruments Playing melodious tunes A glorious truth A song from heaven