Make Me Dance
I want you to be for me
What the wind is for the trees.
On a bright summery day,
that tree stands majestic,
stands with beauty,
stands with wisdom
that can come only from
long, slow growth
through many years of patience.
But then...then comes the
summer storm.
And with it, all its power
but most importantly...
wind.
The wind that makes the tree dance.
The wind that dances in its leaves
The wind that plays with and causes the sway of that tree,
thus enhancing the beauty of the tree.
On its own, the tree is mighty,
elegant, to be revered.
And with the wind, it stirs
all that is grand and glorious.
I want you to be for me
What the wind is to the trees.
