The way it touches my face.
The way the wind blows.
As it surrounds me , I follow it home.
As it holds me tight, I am at ease.
The way it holds my hand.
The way the wind kisses my cheecks.
As it pulls me closer.
As it pulls me in deeper.
Can this be?
Could this be happening to me?
Am I truely in this deep?
Love, thats my illness in my soul and in my mind.
Love will conqure us all.
