Wind

 

Every day is the new day

Where Horizons opens in a new way

 

Wonder where the wind goes

Wonder whenever the destination will show

 

Seems like an endless road

Where the wind blows with fog

 

This winter passed

My heart went through blasts

 

One objective keep my inner more alive

The Spring is heading through my life

 

Hope the flowers will blossom

In my deeper away from storms.

 

 

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P.S: two glasses of wine helped in this poem. It is Friday……………………………………………………….