Seeing it

Thoughts racing in my mind
The heart aflame, restrained
I have seen, I somehow know
The origin of this flame once faint

Seeing it in your eyes
A question, that brings forth a spark
Lighting up the depths of your heart
That was once hidden, now tenderly it impart

I cannot help but look straight again
Into these bright and lovely soul windows
Tenderly, lovingly, thoughtfully at every glance
The question left unspoken, it still remained

I would whisper to the flower silently
Wild as she is, free as she is
Bringing the memory to the heart
Let her remain, treasured inside

I would whisper, ..
Hear me, wildflower..

let the question be unspoken,
I would whisper, to you, wildflower..