New York Room Winter Gardens
peaceful dreaming in winter gardens
cold water gleaming in icy trees
angels swimming across the skies
starlights dimming against your eyes
flowers growing in perfect circles
cold winds blowing down the leaves
bird wings brushing the morning air
remembering blushing from your stare
rainwater falling in healing waves
distant winds calling me by my name
wordless singing from mornings dew
always bringing me home to you
