I hear your name in the wind.
Silently approaching words are coming near me.
And you’re the only one I can think of.
Raindrops of sadness are being turned into lovely sunshine just by whispering your name.
And darling, dreams are becoming reality.
No more hiding, no more trying to be what’s not possible.
It’s just me and you.
We.
Against the waves.
And becoming one with those clouds, free as they are…