Against the shadow of my fragilities
An image of me from the past before your eyes
For you to remember, moments of your past
Your senses in the love of innocence
Some recalled, some forgotten
Some wanting to be awakened once more
Somewhere afar from a bird’s eye view upon the mountains
As light as a warm Spring breeze above ocean
As exquisite as the fragrance of Summer flower
As graceful as Autumn leaves drift in air
Arriving somewhere, this moment in time
The very incarnation of yourself, alone in the desert
Will a tender kiss from first light of wintertime
Awaken your senses and the spirit beneath?