As The Wind Blows

As the wind is gently blowing, our souls touch and tender kiss;

They join atop the softened clouds, to share the love they’ve missed!

One still lives down upon the Earth, the other, in Paradise;

But once a month they take a trip, to meet up in the skies!

They share memories of their sacred past, how they’ve loved for eternities;

And sometimes they’ve been forced to part, but were forever meant to be!

So while one stays behind to mourn, the other will rise above;

To assuage all the pain of grief, and shower it with love!

For millenniums this has gone on, for the Angels made their souls mates;

One will always be left alone, while the other leaves to wait!

In the meantime, they will rendezvous, each full moon that comes to pass;

As the winds are gently blowing, their love will ever last!