Writing them to the wind

When all of your hints goes unseen

I lost my words writing them to the wind
And in the process found what I long lost
White became gray and gray just dimmed away
For long I thought my heart was frost
With every look blues were a darker shade
The music stops and the voices fade
And now this tune I play half asleep
Is all what's left to keep the night awake
Reminds me of what once was, tells about what might be
And found the warmth my heart longed for in yours
A truth I always knew but I wouldn't believe
That this is where it belongs
And this is how it has to be

Moataz M. El Sakkar/Poison Prince