do you know what makes my heart come around again, pause do you it's a lightly push of your image across my eyebrows, and such as you have never seen--the wind blows from you to me, never ceasing, but in my mindflight she comes, softly, deftly and captures palms when muffled my only heart, but then curiousthing in my seems her mind pristine to facets inward the soul is shining, slivers abeam to radiance of my eyes hers more the sky is vast, and among them she beckons is this ebb and flow reflections to draw me?inawords we skirt around,but my meaning is too shallsee a burning light and i would, oh i would