The Wind Blew Pain Poem by Nick F. Hawkins

I remember her aura matched the
Sentiment of her virtues along
With the rosey cheeks that tapered
Down to her chin,
Nevertheless I saw reflections
of the pain that I sent
As I glanced at the horizons full of regret
While a gust of airblew memories that
Never cease to transcend,
She had tears that could drown the wind,
The wind became the pain that made
My soul bleed again and again,
I used to breathe along with the flowers
And trees feeling free amongst the breeze,
I no longer feel the profound connection
With the breeze,
Now when the wind blows
My heart skips a beat above
Pieces of broken promises
That I never had the courage to sweep