Have a heart...

I am finding solace these days in an old rock favorite -- Heart. Find the near rhyme if you must, my dearest writing buddies, but listen for the passion. Nice visual elements, too!

My love is the evenin' breeze touchin' your skin,

The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind,

The whisper that calls after you in the night,

And kisses your ear in the early moonlight.

I was a willow last night in a dream,

I bent down over a clear running stream,

I sang you a song that I heard up above,

And you kept me alive with your sweet, flowing love.

Yours -- with Hootenanny from Heart and Hoopin' and Hollerin' from the Texas girl!

Megan Elizabeth