The wind whispers in my ear,
With its calming breeze,
Telling me to look in the mirror,
And be at ease.
So I stare into the reflection,
And see someone else with me,
Having not a recollection,
Of what I may see.
She dances in this moving portrait,
To the rhythm of my heart pounding away,
And at that moment my love I forfeit,
To the smile pulling me her way.
And as the blood stopped pumping,
For but a second,
My feelings were clumping,
And the light, it beckoned.
So I chase this wonder,
And bring her into my view,
For she is my thunder,
And she is you.
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