His eyes were blue
Small smile gentle
His touch like glue
Never to be broken
He was wild and young
Just like the wind
Free like a bird
Soaring in the wind
He could be soft and gentle
Like a calm summers' breeze
Yet strong and powerful
Like hurricane wind bending trees
For this boy is the wind
And I ‚ the sea
Making me love him
So deeply it should be a sin
Written xDreamm
