If I were the wind,
I would tenderly swish past you.
Engulfing you in my aura,
As gently as the morning dew.
If I were the wind,
I would whirl round a rose.
Make it shed its petals,
And put it all over you.
If I were the wind,
I would gather pieces of your heart.
Mend it with all my might,
And gift it back to you.
If I were the wind,
I would kiss your cheeks.
Take you to heaven with me,
And build a castle on the clouds just for you.
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PoetrySome people feel a need to scatter their unbound thoughts on a paper.