The wind blows your name around
Waters cleanse but also expose
In the hilltop shadows, I see you
A glow of energy, laughter and love
Will you come to me?
At the crossroads, I follow the same path
The one I know, the one I love, yours
In visions, the truth between us is known
Surround me and make me pure

Genevieve Pardo thinks she’s a writer and sometimes gets away with it.