You're in my thoughts right now as I stand here watching the stars twinkling softly the light morning breeze playing gently or' my skin it's so peaceful I could swear I heard your heart beating.
Somewhere a bird sings as another takes to flight did she say to him those self same words did he too hear her heartbeat beating out his name.
As yet the flowers sleep their scent but a pleasant memory but soon, too soon morning will wake them from their beds as must you and once more leave me,
but for now whilst night still keeps her tender vigil I'll think only of you sleeping and hope that I too play softly on your mind as you so play on mine.