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The Breeze
It can only be graceful,
it wil never be disgraceful.
It slightly touches the ground
as it moves around,
it blows over the earth;
over seas where it makes no berth,
over mountain tops
and yet, it does not stop.
On a summer's day
it does not keep away.
It brings with it the scent of nature
and it will always be pure.
It is sometimes full of joy
and one would think "Oh boy!"
Sometimes it is mad
and it'll become a breeze so sad.
But the breeze is always free,
and it will always be...
© Copyright RosaliaJerika
it wil never be disgraceful.
It slightly touches the ground
as it moves around,
it blows over the earth;
over seas where it makes no berth,
over mountain tops
and yet, it does not stop.
On a summer's day
it does not keep away.
It brings with it the scent of nature
and it will always be pure.
It is sometimes full of joy
and one would think "Oh boy!"
Sometimes it is mad
and it'll become a breeze so sad.
But the breeze is always free,
and it will always be...
© Copyright RosaliaJerika
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