When the winds <br />are cool. <br />I will come for you <br />across the bands <br />of time. <br />Over rivers <br />woodland, <br />into your dreams. <br />There we can dance <br />in the light of love <br />till never.<br /><br />Roy Storey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/till-never/
