I took a long walk in the woods today to ask the birds if spring is on it's way. I hopped and I skipped and I walked along day dreaming of big clouds and little fawns. My heart took flight out of site it went over the hill and down the *****. Away it ran needing nothing from this man. Through rocky crags with secrets deep I found my heart still asleep from our journey that took no feet.
As I touched to wake that which was in my breast I feared to think of what could be said. Why would I wake such a heart with secrets asleep. In my ear a whisper spoke of the things that I hold and Squirrel away. Need me not this day my friend for spring is here and we can both start again.