The Wind Poem by Star Dream Holiday

I stand, alone
feeling the breeze flow all about me
It whispers softly into my ears
Telling me stories of stories of long ago
I stand, quietly
dreaming of the day I will see you again
I hear your voice in the wind
softly telling me to continue
I stand, remembering
when you told me of how
you would be with me even when you were gone
telling me of your love through a whisper
I stand, crying
as the wind gently strokes my hair
and kisses my cheeks
telling me you loved me once... and always
I stand, alone in the wind