An Ode To Morning Breeze Poem by Dr Shamim Ali

Oh morning breeze, how sweet thy sound,
As through the trees thou dost abound,
Softly caressing every leaf,
With gentle touch, so kind and brief.

Thy fragrance fills the dewy air,
A scent so fresh, beyond compare,
It lifts my soul, and makes me whole,
As I behold thy beauty's goal.

Oh how I wish to be like thee,
So free and wild, so pure and free,
To dance and play with every tree,
And live a life so carelessly.

But alas, I am but mortal woman,
Bound by chains I cannot break or ban,
Yet still I feel thy gentle touch,
And know that love can mean so much.

So I shall bask in thy sweet grace,
And cherish every moment's trace,
And hold thee close within my heart,
Forevermore, till life doth part.