The whispering wind calms the unsettled soul
With a promise of tomorrow and fettered feelings under control.
Each glorious day moves in time and space
Never knowing which pieces of life will be replaced.
Nights sweep through creeping darker as dusk twirls in
Rousing up destined dreams causing the mind to sagaciously spin.
Decisive dawn wakes the soul anew
Bringing forth the rebirth of the morn with life’s answers ringing true.
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