The fragrance of cherry blossoms fill my lungs wile intertwined with the warm, springtime breeze. All I hear is the wind blowing past my ears and through the branches above. Flower buds are still waiting to burst to life, and the single, chirping bird sings in tune with the quiet, afternoon lull.
Silence. Listen to that.
Pure silence.
It sounds like clear, blue ocean water flowing gently over the shore.
It's so beautiful,
Father, I want to yearn. I want to burn with passion for You. You are my love, You're my desire. The spring is here, my Lover, so come and dance with me. Take my hand, You lead and I will follow. Teach me the rhythm of our song. Sing me the melody. Let You love speak loudly. Let Your whisper be close to me, I want to hear Your voice.
I want Your beauty to be inhaled by my lungs with the sweet fragrance of cherry blossoms. I want to be enveloped by Your love like this warm, springtime breeze. I want to see Your face, with its soft eyes and gentle smile - yet filled with boldness and glory. I want to hear Your voice singing to my soul, our song.
You are my Beloved, and I am Yours...
Sing to me, the song of our love. Teach me the tune, lead me in the dance. Dance with me to our song.
You are the artist, and Yours is the masterpiece that is my life.
Blameless; spotless, I will run with my feet bare. In purity, faithfulness and love, I will run into the arms of my Lover.
My heart yearns for You, and Your desire is for me.
--Peace and Love.
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