Traveling
the Wind
Takes me on
Like whispering love
Into my ears...
As if
Singing
Like a flowing breeze
With a feel
Of a soft hum
And strumming
By guitar so so spanish...
The wind blowing into my soul
Overflows me,
By humming
A song
Of a search
Of Root
Which causes every travel
To be a discovery,
A marvel,
And me hums too
By so the flowery breeze glued
'Tu eres el amor de mi vida...'
And me hears
The road joining in
Singing
Flowing
Happily
As if
'Only i could find you...'
(Note: on a song spanish, by The Wind)
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