A breeze

        The wind sings like it's giving a plead while

        blowing out the leaves from the trees.

        A powerful breeze blowing throughout the air

       feels like it's pulling off the ground like it's gravity.

       I didn't want to leave my spot in the middle of

       the meadow, the wind whispered to me.

       It blew in the direction of a path of cobblestone

       that leaves led to a cottage and pond.

       The wind delicately whispered to me asking me

        to look in the water and say what I see.

       I replied. I said I see an angelic women with wings

       and long luxurious hair that shined beautifully.

      My next reaction was to run in the wind and I felt as if

      I was the wind.

     I looked down and there was the women waving up at me

     and I was now the whispering breeze.