The springtime
come so slowly
Like you
in a flowing dress
The breezes soft
Clouds aloft
Wind
playing in your hair

You run to me
slow motion
As I watch
With no regrets
Against the waving grains
Of summer
I watch your silhouette

You spin
and twirl
to unheard tunes
Playing all around
Like a child's dream
Or a ferry tale
You float upon
The ground


Your body bathed in
Sunlight
Your soul the Moonlight
Holds
Your lips
They're touched with
morning dew
Your heart
that few will know

The colors of your kindness
Like falling leaves
Are spread
Around Like many
Butterflies
They Dance
about your head