if i met my true love how would i know?
some say it's like the feeling of the first time you see snow,
some say its like the mountains, so firm and tall,
standing in their shadows makes you feel so damn small
some say its like the ocean, so vast and deep,
she can take your precious life away with one foul sweep,
i think it's like that old wind, without a face or form,
i can feel its power well before i fear the storm,
i'm reverenced by your beauty,
i'm humbled at your feet,
at the mercy of your lovin'
how your old wind howls through me!