For You, My Love

Has the gentle breeze flowing, 
Whispered my name to you 
That someone stands in waiting, 
Waiting for the chance to woo.

I spend each moment pining 
Hoping for that pleasing sight, 
Of your golden face,  shining 
That makes ardour burst forthright.

Are you aware that I exist, 
That I breathe your name to live? 
Should you know, can you resist
All the love you have, to give?

How long in silence do I suffer 
This indifference, through lonely sighs? 
Darling,  I long to be your lover
And see the love for me, in your eyes