Wind

The winds of time after so long, have finally blown in my favor. After so long, lost and adrift, to your shore I find comfort. White sand beaches, the water lapping, placid and warm. Tossed and floundering the currents have placed me away from the storm’s harm. In your arms, the dream made real, the sun brings new disposition. As opposed to an aching soul, all’s a complete transposition. Your words so lovely, your beauty way beyond a face. You’ve taken my hand and showed me love; my sadness erased. Guiding winds oh so favorable, you must be a Godsend. Guiding winds, I thank you heaven for this lover and a friend. Tess...