I Hear

I hear your voice like falling rain
crystalline in the wind,
on the window pane.
Hush, it seems to speak, hush.

Calm as leaves titter,
wind on my lips
swinging, swinging
as the earth sleeps,
it sings of lullabies.

I hear the hiss of sea flowers white
under dipping sun,
as it washes bright.
Rush, it seems to speak, rush.

Calm as leaves titter,
wind on my lips
swinging, swinging
as the earth sleeps,
it sings of lullabies.