Breeze
I'm just passing breeze,
And I will caress you
with the softest touch,
One which you will crave for more,
One you will always look for.
A passing breeze, that's what I am,
I will be there one second,
Gone the next you turn your head,
And through your fingertips
do I take my escape.
I'm just a passing breeze,
I am your temporary comfort,
But my presence will always
be something you will look for,
In the nights,
Where you open your windows
but can't feel me

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