The Wind
Feel the wind,
as she ruffles your hair.
For she has travelled far, and wide,
and now she is here.
She has swept the icy mountain tops,
and ruffled the ocean oh so blue.
Left her mark upon the desert sand,
and shaken many a tropic palm,
on her way to caress you.
Copyright © 38 Tango | Year Posted 2007
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