She is the gentle breeze on a summer day
She is the warmth of a fire on a winter night
She is a light in this darkness
She is an oasis in this desert.
She is the fire that now burns in my chest.
She is the air I breathe
She is beauty.
She is love.
She is life.
Winter has broken.
I feel the warmth of spring.
I watch as the world turns to green
Filling again with life.
Waiting for Her to return.
May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 1:52 PM UTC
She is the gentle breeze on a summer day
She is the warmth of a fire on a winter night
She is a light in this darkness
She is an oasis in this desert.
She is the fire that now burns in my chest.
She is the air I breathe
She is beauty.
She is love.
She is life.
Winter has broken.
I feel the warmth of spring.
I watch as the world turns to green
Filling again with life.
Waiting for Her to return.