The wind carries whispers from afar,
Tales of love beneath the stars.
In every breeze, a gentle trace
Of moments lost in time's embrace.
The cool night air, soft caress,
Bringing solace, nothing less.
Winds of memory,
soft and clear,
Bringing the past to linger near.
In every gust,
a story untold,
Of hearts entwined forever old.
A flower scent drifts through the air,
A fleeting touch beyond compare.
Its fragile bloom, a quiet refrain,
Of love that soothes like gentle rain.
The breeze hums low, a timeless tune,
Dancing softly beneath the moon.
Winds of memory, soft and clear,
Bringing the past to linger near.
In every gust,
a story untold,
Of hearts entwined forever bold.