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Poem about the invisible element. Pls rate/review |
| The Wind blows with sweet serenity, Whispering in my ear Of different places, sights and beauty, Gladness, hope and fear. She murmurs of lovers, kissing Under a blooming rose-tree. And jeweled, majestic mountains Embraced by the gleaming sea. She tells of war and enemies Swallowed by the ravenous fire. She takes delight at life's birth With passionate desire. She bids farewell, with a kiss on my cheek And promises to return tomorrow. If you carefully listen to the Wind speak, She may be right outside your window. |