Close your eyes, hold out your arms br And spin with your head held high br Turning around and around br Until you almost fly to the sky br br I like to do this sometimes br Upon a windswept plain br Feeling just like Cathy br Waiting for Heathcliffe in the rain br br The droplets tumble onto your face br The wind whipping your hair until br It stings and reminds you your place br And you stop, you've had your fill br br Then a gentle stroll along the beach br Isolated, there's only you br You only have to answer to the tide br You stand, and stare at whom? br br The freckle on the horizon br That draws closer to your mind br Bringing a clarity, not illusion br True happiness you will find br br In nature and loneliness br And the sand between your toes br In friends and truth and love br Mother Earth absorbs the woesbr br Michelle Tiddybr br