SHE STANDS
LOOKING TO THE STORM'S DARK SKY
SEARCHING, YEARNING,
LONGING
FOR HER TENDER, CARING HAWK
THE SKY IS SAVAGE
HIS FLIGHT IS TROUBLED
BUT HE MUST STRUGGLE ON
SEEKING HIS LADY'S WELCOMING WRIST
SHE STANDS
WITH ARM EXTENDED
LOOKING TO THE SAVAGE SKY
PATIENTLY
WAITING FOR HER HAWK-
KNOWING
HE IS COMING THROUGH THIS WILD SKY
TO FIND HIS PLACE
IN HER HEART
THEIR SOULS FOREVER BOUND.