Wind scapes
Wind, why do you blew so hard, why do you continue to haunt my dreams.I remember a time so long ago of your sweet smells of flowers on your breeze.
I felt you on my face, and in my hair, how sweet is your song of days long ago. Why wind have you forsaken me, why do you continue to haunt my dreams.
Wind you wont blow me down. Their will be day when your sweet wind will again, bring sweet smells of flowers for all to see and one day wind you'll carry me.
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