A gentle breeze began to flow,

creating music to one’s ears,

whence it came no one knows

yet it takes away all our fears.

Possesing such power and night,

a sit stendily warms the cool air,

leaves dancing everywhere in sight,

magical essence to those who dare.

A single gift of beauty to behold,

the soft wind felt upon your face>

It carries the fragrance of flowers,

blending aroma of spring so rare,

hard to believe in winter it devours

but for now,it’s splendor we share.

The mystical wind is like life itself,

for it contains both good and bad

never found sitting idle on a shelf,

it can make one happy

or forever sad.


Posted on June 26, 2013, in POEMS. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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