The Breeze

The Breeze

In my front yard, flowers bewitch my view
April winds cause them to sway
How did I happen to find that perfect moment
For me to see that breeze on that day

Feel The Breeze
Feel the Breeze
Soft and easy
Feel the Breeze

What took place across the world
Causing wind to climb my trees
Maybe soaring wings or lover’s whispers
In my mind the thought wandered relentlessly

Feel The Breeze
Feel the Breeze
Soft and easy
Feel the Breeze

That thought became a vision
Of love and joy riding the breeze
That vision became a feeling
We were drifting, flying and free

I know thoughts do shape the world
Angry thoughts cause hearts to freeze
So now I think of bitterness melting
Then joy reflects peace in what we see

Feel The Breeze
Feel the Breeze
Soft and easy
Feel the Breeze

 

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