A wisp of breeze kisses my cheeks
I pause to touch its tenderness
Trying to hold its softness
Like your velvety skin
It pervades my soul
You are the sound of rain droplets
The full moon which tries to hide behind the trees
The gentle whispers which echoes
And sways through ardent winds
We travel on parallel paths
Destined to never meet
But always together
Gathering flowers along the way
And sharing the music of their fragrance
You exist between winds
At the start and end of somewhere
like a moment
Here, there, everywhere
But can’t find it
.......It has passed.
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