arms wide open

oh..what dreamy eyes...like the twinkling of the sky on a cloudless night..filled with all the thoughts i like to hear but never a word which i could hear...those lips quevering like a branch on the old mountain tree..shaken..stirred by the rusty winds...a sweet smell of the last evening's perfume that you had put on...and the tears rolling down your eyes..oh yes..it had rained last night and the droplets on the leaves are falling down..slowly so ever...it could contain no longer...never so free...never so careless...never in despair and never without words on your lips...you dont need a shoulder to hide them...you dont need ears to listen to your words...like a whisper it spreads...and so has it shaken me...and never so before had i dreamt of you...and never the thought of having you by my side left me for a moment...you know where are the eyes all looking for you...you know where the arms are still wide open...still hoping...some day they will be filled