Your Heart
THE night is still, the stars are far.Farther still is the whispering sea.You have told me, now I understandOur love it cannot be.
For you are like the wild wild
wind, you are like the sea,
You never stay in one place long,
your heart it must be free.
Free as the wild wild wind,
Free as the whispering sea.
Meryl Tookaram