The willow trees blow so soft in the wind push back and forth with such charm the light flicker upon the church for it spiral towers so powerful to the eye the wind chimes clang and bang with such jingle it make my head tingle for the bluebells that scatter the woods so proud like thousand in a crowed the sun that shine to warm the days break to stop the shivering quake oh it feels so good to hold your hand to dance upon the moon of light for now i must go for i love you so the nightwalker 6th oct 2010