The soft morning breeze
sways the tiny casuarina leaves,
and caresses softly our skin.
It talks to our soul
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A beautiful poem well versed. I agree the universe talks to us in different ways we just have to listen and tune it to our soul. 10
This poem is really gentle as gentle soul that you own, it speaks volume of how universality of different forms from our surrounding communicate each other, beautify together even though we are in different physical and characters...so natural feeling i have it, thanks dear for soothing work! keep it up.