The breeze
The gentle breeze
Though you’ve swished past me
I am still hearing your soothing words
It was not that of love or affection
But that of understanding and meaning.
Though I could neither see or hear you anymore
I know that the feeling of warmth that you wrapped me in
And the confidence that had bloomed in me.
Though days have passed since I felt the warmth
And I know that you moved away with the cloud
I am forever thankful that you had been
The gentle breeze for my
Hurt and painful heart!
The wound might scar
But only to remind of the soothing, warm and
Gentle breeze!
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