Can the wind cry thy
name, can a sorrow scream thy
pain, no not again

To soar on the wind
To fly away from my sin,
From games none can win.

To sing, and to laugh,
To dance and to clap, to the
new rebirth of Spring

Love poem

It takes more than one night
to know all the ways you can love me
More than one day
to know me
More than one week
to begin to understand me
More than one month
to begin to appreciate me
More than one year
to understand what you knew all along
That you truly love me.