I Fly on the wings of a Silver Falcon.

Feeling the breath of the wind on my face.

Then I sense the essence of my true loves breath.

 

Silver Wings and Golden Sun.

Take me to the only one…

Who’s breath touches

The silken threads of my soul.

 

Fly High, Dive low…

Feel how our energy flows.

A single word…, a touch

Make a heart beat whole.

 

Reach for me, search for me..

Touch me, till my soul finds peace.

Seek me in the wind… I’m there…

I’ll wait…

 

Search up high or down low…

Feel how the energy flows…

Sense the quiver of each breath…

And know that I’ll wait…

 

Some day we’ll meet…

Our souls will fill with Joy,

Harmony and love…

The emptiness will fill.

 

Just then the Sun and Moon will rise as one

In the silver of the Falcon’s wings

Written by Anu-IAH

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