AE (08/07/1975 / Lebanon)

My Wind

The wind and I, no ties no stress
We move we fly, we never re-guess
In this cold world we crave the warmth
Of that old home where my love is

We use to wonder around that room
Where I use to play the role of a groom
And feel the freshness of my breezy air
Flying around you so fresh and fair
Without you my life is filled with despair

My playful wind still plays and flows
Creeps into your body, and around it goes
You will always like it, a fact I know
Because it is smooth and so very slow

by Abed Elreda

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