Cry

Whenever you cry an ocean
When ever you cry a sea,
Whenever you feel happy inside
Thats when you know its me.

When you feel a breeze across your face,
A warm sensitve feeling there.
A strong but soft embrace-
Thats when you know I'm there.

As you fly with the wind-
As you float with the sea,
I shall remember you...
But will you remember me?