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Like
the
wind,
I'm
always
moving;
My
heart
is
on
the
run.
Tho
many
men
pursue
me,
None
has
ever
won.
I
cannot
find
my
lover
although
I
know
he's
near.
I
whisper
to
him
in
my
dreams
and
hope
that
he
will
hear.
I
see
him
in
my
mind's
eye
and
touch
him
when
I
sleep.
His
beauty
is
a
marvel;
His
spirit
is
so
sweet.
His
eyes
reflect
the
starlight;
such
goodness
dwells
within.
His
mind
is
like
quicksilver;
I
love
to
run
with
him.
    
His
stature
is
my
shelter,
His
strength
I
envy
so.
His
wisdom
is
my
safety
He
helps
me
learn
and
grow.
We
soar
among
the
eagles
With
songs
we
paint
the
sky.
He
gives
me
so
much
freedom;
he
knows
I
love
to
fly.
He
heals
my
wounds
with
laughter;
a
rare
and
precious
breed.
I
wonder
how
he
always
knows
exactly
what
I
need.
He
lets
me
dote
upon
him;
we
fit
like
hand
in
glove.
His
heart
is
like
a
vessel
I
fill
with
all
my
love.
    
He
lives
and
breathes
with
Spirit;
he
speaks
with
Mother
Earth.
He
sees
in
four
directions;
each
day
is
a
rebirth.
He
treasures
all
life's
blessings
bestowed
in
many
ways.
He
daily
thanks
Creator
God;
unceasingly
he
prays.

The
soul
that
I
am
seeking
is
far
above
the
rest.
His
love
comes
from
a
higher
source,
He
is
so
richly
blessed.
Until
my
prayer
is
answered
my
heart
will
have
no
home.
In
restless
days
and
nights
I
live,
in
solitude
I
roam.
D.
Ames
-
December
2001

          
Music - "Great Spirit" by
Elan Michaels
- used with permission.
Please visit his inspirational web site.
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