On The Wings of the Wind

[soulangel71]

I wrote this one night while sitting in my cell looking out the window - over the fence - memories of my first love - Drugs took his life - and the pain still lingers in my heart...

On The Wings Of The Wind

I stand and listen every night
to hear your whisper
if I listen very hard
I hear my name whispered so softly
on the wings of the wind
melodic and mysterious
the whisper of a tune
I hear our song
that we once danced to
the brush of the wind against my still form
as I gaze over the fence
so like your soft caress
drops of rain kiss my cheek
like your tears on this lonely night
Are you missing me too?
I dream of you
holding me, kissing me, loving me
then I awaken
alone
I look out my window
and search for your face in the clouds
how I long to hear you call my name
on the wings of the wind

Diana Govenlock 1994 (BCCW)
RIP Tattoo