Did you hear me whisper through the rustling of the leaves? Did you feel my kiss up on your brow as I swirled among the trees? Did notice how my love for you shone with the midday sun? Although for now, we are apart we'll always be as one
Did you hear my happy laughter in the babbling of the brook? see my eyes among the bluebells? won't you take another look? Did you hear my song sung gently with the stirring of the pines? a song of longing for the day when your heart lives with mine.
I will search for you on rooftops when the moonlight lights the tiles I will search in each reflection for the light once in your eyes I will dance with every passing breeze and howl into the rain until you come back home to me to live in peace again.
I was reading Wuthering Heights a while back and became obsessed with Cathys obsession with Heathcliff. So this poem is dedicated to her inspiration.