donderdag 24 december 2009

Wind


I like the way you feel
I like the way you blow
I like the way you fly
And I love it that you never go

When there is no one around
And I'm walking alone
I know that there's still
The wind 
Who brings me home

dinsdag 22 december 2009

Unfear

But i didn't like to lose my leaves every year.

Now, I'm a woman.

And I love it when the trees lose their leaves.