
In the hush of twilight's gentle sway,
Comes a gift to soothe and play,
A whispering friend with an airy tease,
Behold the essence of a cool breeze.
It dances through the meadow's golden light,
Caressing blossoms in colors bright,
Swaying blades of grass in rhythmic trance,
As if nature herself begins to dance.
With delicate fingers, it strokes my face,
An enchanting touch, a soft embrace,
I close my eyes, and I'm transported away,
To a world where worries gently sway.
It carries the scent of blooming flowers,
A fragrant symphony that it empowers,
Jasmine, lavender, and sweet rose,
Their perfumed whispers the breeze bestows.
It rustles the leaves upon the trees,
Creating a melody that puts the mind at ease,
Leaving worries behind, it gently blows,
As if whispering secrets only it knows.
The cool breeze speaks of far-off lands,
Where distant oceans kiss the sands,
It carries tales of mountains high,
And serenades from a starry sky.
It lifts the weight from a weary soul,
Filling it with a sense of whole,
Reviving dreams thought long asleep,
In its presence, hope takes a leap.
Oh, cool breeze, companion of the serene,
In your embrace, I find a serene,
In your presence, troubles subside,
With every gust, a new peace I abide.
So, I welcome you, cool breeze divine,
Your touch, a solace so sublime,
Forever grateful for the joy you bring,
In the symphony of nature, you sweetly sing.
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