Hearts are like windmills
and love like the wind
with emotions the weather
which constantly shifts
as love sends a-flurry the heart like the wind
sends the blades of the windmill around in a spin
with feeling the current which moves all the heart,
guiding and birthing its course of emotion,
just as the great Coriolis brings forth
the tradewinds which sweep over all ocean.
Oceans and currents of water and wind;
the land seems so static, it seems such a sin,
but the blades of the windmills blown by the breeze
obey this great nature and set me at ease.
So tell me, my love,
are our hearts both a-spin?
Are they governed
–are they moved–
by the same wind?
and love like the wind
with emotions the weather
which constantly shifts
as love sends a-flurry the heart like the wind
sends the blades of the windmill around in a spin
with feeling the current which moves all the heart,
guiding and birthing its course of emotion,
just as the great Coriolis brings forth
the tradewinds which sweep over all ocean.
Oceans and currents of water and wind;
the land seems so static, it seems such a sin,
but the blades of the windmills blown by the breeze
obey this great nature and set me at ease.
So tell me, my love,
are our hearts both a-spin?
Are they governed
–are they moved–
by the same wind?
