TheKn...

My love is the wind’s song.

If it is up to me, I’ll never die.
If it is up to me, I’ll die tomorrow
A thousand times in an hour
And live seven minutes later.
If it's up to me,
The sun will never cease to shine
And the moon will never cease to glow
And I’ll dance a million tomorrows
In the sun rays of the moon waves
And bathe in the yesterdays of days to come
Ignoring all of my afterthoughts and preconceived notions.

If it is up to me, it is up to me.
And thus is my love;
Untainted,
Eternal.

The wind is the moon’s imagination, wandering.
It seeps through cracks, ripples the grass, explores the unknown.

My love is my soul’s imagination.
How will I love you?
Imagine.

I'm looking for someone who loves themselves. some one who knows how to treat a man and knows what it means to be a woman.