The Breath of the West Wind bore her
over the sounding sea,
Up from the delicate water
Two wave-ringed Cypresses her isles
And in the hour of Golden-wreathed
I welcomed her into my life
Joyously I clad her radiant.
and she brought me to her God
wonder seized me all as I sat and peered
at her Violent, breathtaking beauty
and her heart burned
alone she journeyed
Love being the treasure she longed for
yet I out of the multitude was chosen
to bear the weight of her happiness
Time never the Factor
only the same west wind
chanting aloud
I love you
I love you
I love you
and she is gone
