"Little Sparrow- The Windwhisperer"

awakeing from a dream

I am as soft as dandelion petals in the wind.
I am as sweet as lilacs.
I will hold you tight as a vine,
but a vine needs to cling to something.

My eyes, like an eagle, see your freckles.
You are always there.
In a dream your warmth awoke me.
Your breath made me smile.

I opened a window to cool,
and a sparrow greeted my sill.
Head cocked as if to say "I am here".
and then he was gone.
                                      S A Gibbins