This is who you’ve always been,
The wind between the branches;
Bright blossom in the fields of spring;
The moon’s low light at night.
The echo ‘tween the tall top trees
And the skyscrapers dancing.
Within the silent sighs of the breathing sea
Your home is where you love.
And this, this has always been the place,
Next to the lake and the mountain side;
By the sea and the forest free
Is where your heart resides.
Love, love is just a way to be,
A beating heart in time;
And I, I have always been yours
And you have always been mine.
Phillip Mellor 2015