higher love

from who am I receiving all the answers?
I can hear it in the wind.
In the green sky we created together,
Your mane that's always been wild
The look in my sister moon's eyes,
The soil,
The earth.
The water.
All branches of the higher power
The center of love
The one who placed the moon
And began to forcefully control gravity.
It's you,
But even more. Maybe.
It's your creation that speak the loudest.