Analysis of Cry

The wind kisses my face softly and I know you're near
The birds sing a sweet melody in my ear
Where can I find another like you
Only time will tell
In and out of time we fly
Round and round we soar
Love carries us to higher levels of excitement
The greatest gift the Father gave to me was taken away
And laid to rest under the willow tree
I said time will tell if I would find another
As time has told
There is No other