Maybe it is the wind that has been touched
By mountain mist
Which makes me promise my love and honor
To you
In a world that sits so still, how far will love go
Until we have reached why
We have to try
Within the drops of light we see
In the wind and know

How kind is the warmest sun
With a sadness in his face
That enfolds my heart with everything
I miss
Whispering in my ear ‘til my heart drops
And in anger
I sway with words
To take away the breath
Of the winds

Touched by mountain mist……………..