the wind
you can feel it, but can you touch it?
it's invisible, but i know it's there.
i don't see it, but i can sense its effects.
i can see the trees swaying.
i can hear the sound of the breeze.
i can taste the coolness of the air that it brings.
i can smell the aroma that it carries.
i can feel the wind feeling me.
we can't see it, but we can feel it.
if love is wind, it comes and goes.
free and easy, light and refreshing.
if wind is love, it never cease.
embrace it with gentleness, or reject it with force.
Monday, May 18, 2009
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