One cold Sunday morning,
A sharp ,piercing wind greeted
me,
It cut through my body like
a double edged sword,
One hot,Monday midday,
A dry,warm wind came
to me,
It reminded me of reality
like a slap,
One cool, Tuesday afternoon,
A gentle breeze visited me,
Giving me comfort and cooling
my hot head and heart,
The wind,
How would life be
without it.....
by,sxj6
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