The moon has gone to sleep & I know someone waits for me. Look Left Look Right Look before me... But we¡¦ll only meet when Fate decrees.When I meet you what will we speak about. How long to go before our paths cross? The whispering wind of the subway and empty streets, sweeps by me as I wait for us to meet. I soar alone through the passages of time but somehow you¡¦re there when I hurt and when I cry. The mountain can sometimes seem to be too high. But when we meet it¡¦ll be a beautiful surprise... Someday the mystery will unravel itself.Whoever it is, when the time is right we will meet & we will know when we see each other. And then you better treat me good lol...http://www.upsaid.com/windsofmay (please ask fer permission b4 borrowin any poems/verses that i wrote)