Lullabies sung in the wind,

Sing to be heard again.

Hushing rivers rise,

To meet the tides.

Summer rain,

Drown me once again.

Lightly snow,

The fear that doesn't show.

Twinding branches,

Twine to meet my stand.

Sun kissed skin,

Melts in the artic circle.

Gentle pedals brush,

Beneath my hand.