Interwoven- III

You are unspoken...
You are lost...
And there is a spot
In this wilderness,
Where I run
To hide,
When I can hear you
Beating in my veins...
That star
Which you sung to,
Has brought me
At your doorstep...
I've stolen a rainbow
To surprise your butterflies...
And they rejoice,
As they knit
Your dreams
Into the sunshine of my mind...
At last,
I know...
You are almost there
Somewhere close...