Can you see my heart beating and every beat is for you.
Can you hear my breathing as I blowing it into the wind and carry it to you.
Can you read my thoughts that I long for your sweet caress.
Can you feels my touch when I reach out to you in the million peoples in this world.
When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love was nature; and the peace that floated