To The Breeze Walk through fields of grass Looking for peace of mind Though I never ask The weather's always kind Life seems black and white Not the colour of my dreams Nature, she comes close When I'm standing by a stream Heartache eases briefly When the birds sing their sweet song When the breeze blows through my soul Just for a moment nothing's wrong Autumn's such a sad time When the leaves are blown away It reminds me of my troubles And makes me long for summer days Spring revives my spirit Nature's example gives me hope So much that died in winter Grew back and learnt to copeBirth sign: Aquarius
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