Soul to Soul

Free we blow as the wind,

Freely we love every which way

In season and out of season,

as two we fly above;

spreading wings alone side the blue/gray bird

passing by at the abandoned court yard;

it flys from branch to branch

on the old tree

I looked up today;

saw how the sun shone

thru a spider like cloud,

it never drifted away;

our love is the same;

strong as the sun

As heaven and earth are companions,

us two shall always be soul to soul.