with the air's currents
with the air's currents
to put on my wings and fly
gusty day dreaming
with the air's currents
to put on my wings and fly
gusty day dreaming
the unexpected
a chance meeting on the street
that radiant smile
sliver of the crescent moon
dangling among the stars
changes are afoot
to hear that story
ripples across memory
echos of my youth
green against the blue
with the warmth of a spring day
sit within the shade
within the slow dance
feel the movement to and fro
leaves catching the wind
listen to the beat
the rhythm of the ocean
drifting on the sand
a tree of blossoms
under a cold springtime sun
don quixote rides
step in a puddle
and let the dancing begin
barefoot in the rain
alone in the dark
waiting on slumber's embrace
the stars are singing