I plead to the skies
To send a cloud
That rains you into my arms
Then travel in your eyes
Cross places and times
Chanting those lovely psalms
Your breath makes the music
My heart rhymes
And with no logic
The sky sighs
Like a baby cries
I smell your scent
It tells me you are at my door
How much I adore
My fate
With the wind it sent
Blossoms of Aromatic Thymes
Together with my glamorous soul mate
Sami
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