A pure summer breeze.
Always makes me feel at ease.
Wanting to drown in peaceful Bliss.
I wonder how that feeling really is.
The sun maybe seen,but the breeze is always in zee season.
I see the reason .
Why?
Why it's called a summer breeze.
The sun touches every piece of nature.
It's kisses every adventure in sight.
Am I not right?
Being one with nature.
You will feel God's love.
Just like a pure dove.
Flying down from above.
To kiss your face with the sun.
At sunrise or at sunset.
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PoetryA Mixture of it all,I don't want to go at the mall. Not wanting to roll with it all. I want....what do I want? I must....but whom should I trust? I just..... yes I just want to take a good look at that beautiful nature. what an adventure that would...
