Wind Within the Trees

Wind Within the Trees

You’re the wind within my trees,
Caressing with your gentle breeze,
To see you dancing with my leaves,
Gives my soul the strength to breathe.

You’re the wind that makes me bloom,
Winter, spring, and warmest June,
Under the sun and glistening moon,
Protecting when the darkness looms.

You’re the wind that makes me start,
To think and dream, makes me smart,
Your beauty like a work of art,
Blows through my soul, within my heart.

You’re the wind that makes me stay,
Give me firm roots so I won’t stray,
The wind and trees, perhaps they may,
Lie blissfully as one someday.