+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+

I listen to wind lullabies,
They carry songs of love,
Wind lullabies, of forever Spring,
Give rise to cooing dove.

As willows bend, in blowing wind,
I sway with graceful motions,
With trusting soul, as tree bells toll,
I sense all love's emotions.

As Spirit calls your name on breeze,
The whispers bring such bliss,
That you'll be mine, 'til end of time,
From the moment of our first kiss.

Honor me, as I will you,
Speak always from your heart,
Hold dear our love, to keep it pure,
'Lest it be torn apart.

I listen to wind lullabies,
They carry songs of love,
Their whispering, of forever Spring,
Gives rise to cooing dove.