A breeze warmed upon freedom
gazing at a dream awake
daring to peek and unravel
mystique of a hope unknown
perturbed, my feelings hesitate
stop me to lead on…
unleashed by the touch of a hand
whirling and twisting
tossing between worlds
of laughter and solace
and the teasing melody
of some heavenly thrill
comes to and goes at will
brushing upon the dull lustre
of my chaotic soul
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