Even silence carries your name
glowing in the dark
over my grey blue and red dreams.
The field
Out of you I will make a field
I will fill it with wild flowers, primroses and daisies
Then I will turn myself into the sky
the Sun, Moon and rain will bless us
There we will sit, smile, chat and kiss
In there You will find me, in there, in You.
Droplets of my Soul 