your soul my spirits key

 

what are the heights of man

I speak selfishly asking about me

knowing my dreams visions thoughts

every day the same water pouring views

beautiful as it looks and joyfully my means

all ways flowing free showering shows

picturing moving reels flying soaring

all into upon the air like a cloud floating high

could I get a kiss on the lips to persist

knowing I must create invent in mind saving time

standing still I will come to eyes willing me

a whispers softly nights embrace pleas silently

through shadowed paths where dreams take flight

my moonlit dance I'll weave the night

times gentle touching fleeting glance

in your gaze I find my trance

within your soul my spirits key

standing still you coming me

art baby blue so pretty indeed

through whispered winds starlit skies

silent steps where my secret lies

each heartbeat unfurls its tale

dancing timing where destiny whirls wins