A gentle breeze flowing through the trees.
Feels so peaceful and powerful.
Humbly, I fall to my knees.
Sun so bright. No rain in sight.
A gentle breeze tosses my hair. Taking away
all my cares. Nothing else quite compares.
A gentle breeze feels so good caressing my face
and skin. Hear the birds sing as the tree's branches
sway and bend. A gentle breeze touches the sky as I
watch the lovely clouds pass by.
A gentle breeze sent softly from above. This whisper
I hear touches my soul. Reminding me that
Yes, I am Loved!
The day is simply beautiful with singing birds, budding
trees and sunshine galore. I do believe along with a
gentle breeze who could ask for anything more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pleasing write-up, well articulated and nicely brought forth with insight. A lovely creation. Thanks for sharing Donna.