On Rushing Winds

Drifting thoughts in hidden places,
touch my heart as love embraces.
Replacing old ones with the new,
as memories of the past subdue.

There comes a time to bow and yield,
concede on lost love's battlefield.
Your victory was bittersweet,
battle scars from love's defeat

A time to heal, a time to grow,
I lost at love, time to let go.
Time to reach out, take a chance,
I hear the music of the dance.

You take the lead, I'll follow you,
no promises with friendship new.
To face the future, the unknown,
new seeds bloom from friendship sown.

On rushing winds come fly with me,
beyond the stars to feel carefree.
Come hold my hand let's take flight,
to search for dreams among the night.

Posted on 3/14/2007 4:03:42 PM