Can you see, what? come what may?
a dream to be what do you see?
someone like you so far away
seems to me like it comes to thee
smiles from both, blowing leaves in a tree
a whispering wind blowing oh so gently,
looming over the sea
whose hand do I take?
as i whispered silently
with my heart i do cry
one with the same soul
do come what may,
so you won't go astray
a kiss from both
shaking of the knees
like petals of a white rose
blowing over me,
down you lay as we drift away.
bruises of blue
thy heart of black
no kiss mislaid,
only night from you
prayer to Him with scared eyes
take me away and leave misplaced
come what may.....

Debbie Brooks 2014