with the wind... with love...

This song I wrote is small
but never to worry,
it'll never make your heart fall


The night was dark, twinkling star,
moon dull in clouds,
lost its glow
i sit by the window,
where the wind blows.. but slow


I gaze at the candle stand
with candle, small but spreading its light,
As it dances to the tune of the wind
as if the rhythm is just right


The woods are dark, lovely and deep,
says the poet frost
but am sure, the magic of this night
would have had him lost


the night splendid, mysterious in it
as the half moon liy sky watched,
the moon comin out,
perfect indeed


I look at the sky and close my eyes
as I can smell the scent of the rain wet soil,
she walks into my mind from those foggy dark skies
and as she nears, widens up my smile


the hyme of the wind
in my ear
i hear it loud and clear

so this song of mine, is for all those who are far yet near


As I sing with the wind,
with love, if she can hear

I will sing with the wind.........

with love.................