Today I sit watching the breeze
Dreaming of Sanctuary
To me, a place of peace
Where I can be free
Here I rest in ease
This gusty day I gaze
My PaPa's handmade windmill
Spinning endlessly
Like Our Fathers
Love for me
To others it may appear to be
Rusty and warn out
In my heart joyous amenity
Leading my mind
Where my heavenly loved ones reside
At times I too long to be
This is the hope
Forever, that will
Motivate the love inside of me