Wandering Love

Wandering Love
Wandering about in the woodland,
A voice appears faint and unclear in the thin air
I decided to stop and listen, the voice became interesting,
All I could hear was "don't stop".

Stronger and stronger, it continues...
I sat down on a buttress root,
A bird came whispering... "she's the one"
Then i realized that even nature is aware of our togetherness.
Smiling through the thin air i whispered "the world is ours "