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In the wind I see your once long hair
Cut short and fair
Freely fly the breeze without agonies.
In the wind I stare at your beaming eyes
That are more cheerful than the blue sky
And sweeter than any candies.
In the wind your delicate lips glimmer
How I wish I was a lot closer
To only see them even clearer.
In the wind your tightly clasped hands
Remind me of the time we walked our homelands
Hand in hand in times that were bitter.
In the wind life comes to a standstill
As you turn around on your own free will
So we would be standing face to face.
In the wind your frail hands reach out to me
Your eyes full of love and felicity
Your angelic body moving for an embrace.
But…
In the wind I witness you shimmer and fade
Your smile never wavering as you fall away
Leaving me feeling quite empty.
In the wind I realise that you were never there
For you had left for heaven just like a prayer
Leaving me with memories.
In the wind though time may fly
I know we’ll meet again somewhere in the sky
Soaring as free as dainty butterflies.
I know that in the wind it will be where we see each other again.
Cut short and fair
Freely fly the breeze without agonies.
In the wind I stare at your beaming eyes
That are more cheerful than the blue sky
And sweeter than any candies.
In the wind your delicate lips glimmer
How I wish I was a lot closer
To only see them even clearer.
In the wind your tightly clasped hands
Remind me of the time we walked our homelands
Hand in hand in times that were bitter.
In the wind life comes to a standstill
As you turn around on your own free will
So we would be standing face to face.
In the wind your frail hands reach out to me
Your eyes full of love and felicity
Your angelic body moving for an embrace.
But…
In the wind I witness you shimmer and fade
Your smile never wavering as you fall away
Leaving me feeling quite empty.
In the wind I realise that you were never there
For you had left for heaven just like a prayer
Leaving me with memories.
In the wind though time may fly
I know we’ll meet again somewhere in the sky
Soaring as free as dainty butterflies.
I know that in the wind it will be where we see each other again.
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Aaaah, I love this poem~