I Had The White Wind …

I had the white wind in my beating heart But it has become blackish as the sand I knew when I my first morning did start That love is an eager way to command To fill every dream with its treasures And make all the pathway freedoms come true There is need to be growth of its pleasures Burning on with its fire from people like you So much of its ocean is still unseen How waves come to and fro, to give powers And love that lies there only in between Is still only a dream gone with the morn hours So bring your soul on to rivers fresh fields And show up the strength of water truest wields