Alone in the meadows I was,
Silence, not a word, not a fuss.
The wind blew softly,
As i closed my eyes slowly.
Oh! The memories! were oh so vivid.
All those inside me wanted to get out.
How I wanted to scream and shout!
Suddenly, a voice in the wind I heard.
My! This is absurd!
But there it came,
A soothing voice calling my name.
God it is you!
So many things I wanted to do
Yet, A voice you came to me.
To reach out, to hold, and to touch me
- originally written by jigs 1990s-
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