A circle has no beginning;
a cycle has no ending –
neither does my love
for you.
I look at you;
I see your reflection,
in the skies above me,
in the hills that surround me.
I lay myself on your grounds –
your melodies reach me
from all around;
I hear your echo
reverberating inside me.
I feel your sway, oh loved one;
I am at the mercy of your storms,
falling into your valleys,
fluttering my wings all the way down –
until I am side by side
with your heart.
You are my wings;
you are my colors;
wrapped up inside you
is where I find myself;
we are timeless.
I walked around you,
uncovering the depth of your roots,
while my streams flowed freely
into your jungles.
Let me plant myself
in your grounds once more;
our memories will hold us
long into the night,
to continue the cycle,
and complete the circle.
