You and Me

Playful breezes roll off my cheek,

They tousle through my hair,

Telling of the love we share.

Threads of silk free from their web,

Cling, instead, unto my arm,

Sharing whispers of your charm.

Fields of light; harvest they bear,

Dazzle, flow, and sway,

Pointing me toward your True Way.

Lifting my eyes to the above,

Behold! A clear blue sky,

Raising You, who reign on High!