that continue to take form before my eyes.
I go higher and I take form!
I go higher and I'm transformed...
My feet are like a doe,
never afraid of the unknown path.
My eyes are like a lioness' beauty,
always revealing another mystery!
I hike these clouds as if they are your eyes,
wooing me along into the haunting dawn.
I listen closely...
You breathe and clouds ripple;
your songs are like skipping stones
that leave me happily disheveled.
I perch upon an ascending cloud's ledge
just to hear your loving whispers,
as my feet dangle off of the edge!
I am pulled like the tide is moved by the moon...
...like the earth when it is kissed by the sun!
Yes, I am the one who is easily enamored,
mesmerized by many,
but you are the only one who has my entire being.
For you,
I willingly come on my own volition...
I hike up these clouds and your words are the air I breathe,
your songs are the falling Autumn leaves;
they go into the ground and unearth my very soul.
What you've sown into me births liberation!
Your words are a living spring,
so I hike higher into these clouds;
like deer yearning for water...
...knowing you more and more will never end!
Because you will never stop singing,
I will never stop traversing,
perching along these moving clouds...