For Always - Nick Heyward

The gentle tide flows over

My skin

I fall into your nettles

It’s been so long, so

Many seasons

But I still feel the same as I

Always will

The open window, opens

Letters, opens wide

As I look up I see the fire in

Your skies

It still lights up in every part

Of my life

And every time I see you

I still know

I will

Be yours for always

I will

The gentle breeze brings me

Your leaves

From the sycamore trees

The gusty breeze drops me

Your leaves

From the sycamore trees

From the sycamore trees

I will

Be yours for always

I will