Thursday, April 18, 2013

Gentle and Free (My Heart Flies to You)

I dream,
I drop,
I fly.

Love in flight.
Dreams of you.
No choice to make,
It is your choice.

The further I fall,
It is when I'm with you.
My heart quivers,
And flies in your hand.

Be gentle,
Like if it were a butterfly.
Let it be free,
Like if it were a lion.

See me in it,
Like I see you.
If I see you,
It is in care.

I wake,
I flutter,
I land.

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