The Magic Of The Breeze -7 The Wind It Blows Poem by Angelina Pandian
The Magic Of The Breeze -7 The Wind It Blows
The wind it blows across our face
We go through weaving in and out
Bending with the curves
Flying over the ups and downs
The breeze it cools it soothes
The tired and weary body
It refreshes and revives.
The sad and depressed soul
Becomes happy and joyful
Because of the breeze
Because of you!
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4/25/2024 6:47:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you are the breeze........... smells scent all over.................. smell of life and life........ within and beyond.............................