Symphony of the Wind

The wind blew her charm like sweet melody 
That came in waves of solemn rhapsody 
Like a sweet song that echoed in his heart 
She's the music of his soul from the start 

If her heart was a tough competition 
He would rise with solemn dedication 
She's the beat that woke the heart of his soul 
A song he sang to the end of his goal 

Perhaps, there's no better consolation 
Than to hear the sound of her affection 
The mere blow of her scent was like heaven 
She's the air that he breathed, his safe haven 

But one day, he lost her without a trace 
His orphaned heart mourned the scent of her grace  
The wind took her to a land faraway 
How he missed her symphony everyday 

If in the game of chance she's the grand prize 
He would die just to throw his only dice 
He would dig up all the lobes of his brain 
Just to hear her symphony once again

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