I'm here, said the wind
my time are the circles of days
remember its tide
learn by heart its ways
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Listen to the wind the chorus of the blossom sing love's forever returning again there will be new spring listen to its song it's forever returning its future days to long it's dances and songs yearning Beautiful stanza. Thank you poet for sharing. 10+
Tide is remembered forever with circle of days with memory of life through perception of wind. Desires of each morning rise with listening this new spring song. Beautifully penned poem is shared here is very amazing.10