Wind whispers truth

We walk towards an open land, hand in hand.
Our souls reminiscent of a love once felt, a heart once loved.
It's cold and windy and the wind whispers the secrets we keep close.

It whispers your name, my name. Our bond is forever entangled in the web of mystery
But we ignore the whispers and chose to focus instead on a new day.

We walk to the oak tree in search of ourselves, our love and a new beginning.
Again the wind whispers your name. We laugh and we kiss.

We play in the long green grass as the sun sets and the day ends.

Again the wind whispers your name, but then it whispers mine. It's begun again
the entrance of your embrace, the sweet remembering of your sweet love.

You have hypnotized me again, whatever was lost was found again.

Wounds were healed and love repaired, the big oak true stands tall looking over us.

As our undying love blooms in the fields that beautiful night.
Where the wind will always whisper our names.

Together into an ocean of love we both fell, undying passion lights up the night sky
together we lay forever under that big oak tree.

Your name imprinted in my heart and my touch stained on your lips.