The wind... to me..

You came, unknowingly, without any prior intimation, yes without any intimation..
You came, as you always do, as you do, when you remember me, when you suddenly think of me and you want to speak to me- speak of what you think, your thoughts about me, those coveted special words..
You came, and I was elated, to hear you, to feel you, to speak to you,..
You came, and said it, that you are there, you are there always.....
You came, and told me too see, see you, because you are there around me, always.
You came with the wind as I sat there, and played with my hair....
The wind, it means your coming to me.......