Your feel is like the wind blowing leaves on the street,
Your knock is like the musicians drum beat,
the breeze from the east gives your call,
and i sit and wait from summer to fall.
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Powerful. There is great emotion convayed... a heart full of loves light, yet the embers start to grow dim.