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The Wind
Coming and going without ever knowing
She’s been everywhere and no where in an instance
A tornado with the beauty of a butterfly wings
And a graceful breeze that will leave you in gasping or breath
Carrier of a song in my heart
Always there, the unseen comfort that holds you and keeps you
The chill in your spine that excites you,
The goose bumps that frighten, and
The lullaby that comforts when the skies have gone grey.
You are the wind always with me, even when never seen.
You blow away the doubts and the fears, and
Even when everything is calm,
Your still here.
Memories in the wind.
