Life is a breeze.
A breeze that blows swiftly.
A breeze that twists and turns trees,
Conducting a beautiful dance between Earth and Wind.
Life is a breeze that blows swiftly.
A breeze that passes us by.
A breeze many of us do not feel.
So sad we live life,
That has no beauty of an elegant dance,
For instead of drifting with the breeze,
We close our minds to it.
Life is a breeze.
A breeze we do not feel.
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