let me love you
the way I can
with an open heart
I’ll ask the wind
to carry my longing
on its wings
and the sun
will warm my hands
to caress your skin
the rushing river
will cleanse my intent
may my aim be pure
at night
I will wait for your return
with the silver moon
the bright stars
in your eyes
will guide my way
I’ll meet you halfway
where the golden fields
dance and wave
and if the storm comes
I’ll be your little thunder
with yearning rumblings
when you arrive
you may place your hand
over my heart
know that every beat
starts and stops for you
with pumping life
you created me
with the gentle hands of love
for you are who you are
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