I need to rock it with u under those dream-less skies, down by the riverside- cool as wet stones under our feet with nothing but summer freedom breezes combing hair and skin.

I need to witness a smile from your face one more time before I die again
  would wish to swim in green enchanted waters where the scars of yesterday have no meaning and perish like good friends

would like to hold on to the scent of summer star flower
opening all those precious petals in the heaven of my garden's tower

I can feel the wind now touching me softly
sighing, calling, yearning,
for the faces of my friends,

lost lost lost

lost am i without u

sitting alone where I can't see u
watching summer winds carve out
portraits of u against the brutal mountain.....

u touch me with these shapes
and echoes singing priceless memories that the Emperors and Kings of the world will never have-this hiding treasure buried in my brain
spilling out these rubies before my wondrous feet.