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whispers in the wind
Your whispers are gentle echoes,
that sway ardent winds of harmony
and in the symphony of life,
each word is wrapped in rhapsody.

We travel separate roads of life,
gather flowers along the way and
share the music of their fragrance.

We exist between two winds,
I here, under a pale moon
you, the other end of somewhere.

Sometimes when wind blows through trees,
I pause, to listen
and in its passing,
I hear the tenderness of your voice,
that fills the spectrum of my soul.

You are the chime of warm rain,
the moon that glows, through the trees
and within the luster of evening,
your aura fills the scene.

I hear the whispers of the wind,
see the stars shine in the sky,
but I hold the sunrise in my pocket.

Dance with me within the wind,
then just let me love you.
© Malnifruit 🍎🍎🍎