Dancing with the Wind

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Dancing with the Wind

You stand in your room,

A silhouette against the pale light

Of the moon.

The breeze blowing in your ears,

Crawling softly over your skin,

Singing through the chimes

That hang outside your window.

Letting go, you fall

Into the arms of air

Dancing with the wind

Caressing your hair.

Each step your take

Floats above the creamy colored carpet

In your solitary room.

And from here,

Hidden in the rustling leaves

Of my watchtower tree,

You appear like the goddess

Who rules the night sky.

Dance with the wind.

Feel its subtle embrace.

Let it whisper love songs

In your ears.

Let it kiss your face.

Move to the rhythms of its

Enchanting breeze,

Move to the beats of

My enchanted heart.

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