Joyful winds of wisdom blow the autumn rain
In my mind, a beautiful sea of colour in the air
Laugh! There is nothing better than a true autumn year!
Letting myself into the bliss of life again
Into the wind I whisper dreamy words
A secret of sorts, no, rather an unspoken affection
New enough to not be, but old enough to know
Reverberate in the wind oh name that I bestow
And set full speed to her ear!
Endear her with the utterance of her own name
Make her smile with my voice upon it
Can she hear her name in the wind?
Keeping it softly upon my lips, but calling it in my dreams?
Open up to her, calls the wind! It's a whisper no more!
Remember the butterflies, shout out her name!
Memories of her then and hopes for the now!
Into the wind then, scream!
Can she see her name in the wind?
Keeping it softly within my heart, but calling it out now?