Analysis of Essence of My Nature

I dream of a January summer
snowflakes as warm as wool
I dream of a song that sings forever
and the sound of a soft wind,gentle and cool
I dream of days going by as months,
clocks moving 2 minutes with each glare
And the happy times linger like
the seting suns
with hearts and smiles as fiery as red flares
I feel the wind as I close my eyes
they whisper to me smooth and sweet
sayin to never lose my pride
I hear them as they make their graceful fleet
The wave that washes over me in a
moment's time
as powerful as an earthquake in the city
the thought of him,like tequila and lime
His being creates me with great simplicity