" The Wind"
The wind is howling, and the sky is grey,
there are however, a few people still out today,
running and jumping, kissing and hugging,
it is hard for weather like this, to stop us loving.
The greyer the day, the sweeter the moment,
we will cherish these day's, and cherish each moment.
For our love is strong, our feelings stronger,
hold me closer, hold me longer,
don't let go, the wind is stronger.

Michael Berry "disappeared" Inspired - 16 years, 3 months, 2 days ago