SOFT BREEZES

SOFT BREEZES
As soft
breezes
gently
touch.

They
tangle
my
hair.

Whispering
leaves
sing a
love
song.

So
sweetly
the
angels
listen.

Clouds
drift
away,

The sun
penetrates,
heats
up
the
day.

Warming
my
spirit.

Once
again
I
am
renewed.

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