oh how the wind blows oh so free, but i love you. Secretly i hold.
The wind flows though my hair and fills me with new life.
But the wind it tears down the earth with just a breath. The wind changes and never stand still in one place.
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A nice one...fully imaginating....and forcing the reader to imagine ur situation... U've portrayed abt wind and its quality very well...
nice visual metaphor But the wind it tears down the earth with just a breath nice meditative poem 10
thank you oh so very much! ! !