Breeze blowing ever so flowing
Clean my face push out the darkness
Clean my heart, so it can start anew
A new season is here, le us be free
Let me be free to love again
Let me be free to feel again
awaken my dead heart
awaken my undying body, so it can feel again
Awaken my soul, so it can feel clean again
Brush away, the pain
let me be free of all this pain
I no longer want the pain,
I want to love and be happy again
"Breeze Blowing" strikes me a a piece of work very rich in methaphotic symbolism. It is, of your published sharings, my favourite.