Midnight Thoughts

I am the wind
And my lover is the sun.
And although we never truely touch
We come together to create a beautiful day.
The songs of birds
Are the tales of our love.
The howl of the wolves are the cries of our sorrow.
I am the snow that falls from the sky.
She is the moon that keeps my cold secrets.
And when morning comes, everybody awakens to see the results
Of our frozen afair.
The laughter of children is the voice with which she speaks to me,
And i speak back by becoming something new.
I am the rain that brings down the tree.
She is the roof under which the family sleeps, sheltering them from my storm.
I am the child that sleeps in the rain,
She is the fire that keeps me warm.
I am the butterfly kisses from the young girls first crush,
She is the wings on which the kisses fly.
I am the storm, the snow, the wind, the rain.
She is the earth and the sun and the moon,
the reason for my existance.
The flight of a bird is the coming of a new day.
I will be the fire.
And she will be my fuel.