To taste of the honey from mine.
Muna Lee
I AM THE WIND
I am the wind that wavers,
You are the certain land;
I am the shadow that passes
Over the sand.
I am the leaf that quivers,
You—the unshaken tree;
You are the stars that are steadfast,
To taste of the honey from mine.
Muna Lee
I am the wind that wavers,
You are the certain land;
I am the shadow that passes
Over the sand.
I am the leaf that quivers,
You—the unshaken tree;
You are the stars that are steadfast,