There Is Something In The Air Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

There is something in the air
The wind keeps it secret in its bosom
There is something in the air
When the wind opens the petalsflowers blossom
There is something in the air
When the wind glides through the flute sweet notes flow
There is something in the air
When the wind passes through trees rustling leaves sing in chorus There is something in the air
When the wind blows through your flowing hair leaves the secret
with you for ever!