Zephyr

It can be so soft and soothing,
Caresses your face and lightens it with a smile,
Warms your skin, to warm you deep inside,
You breathe it, it's all you can feel and think of,
Its scent would be embossed in your mind,
With it are memories of joyful times.

It touches you, holds you,
Entwines you until it's all over you,
Then it would move along with its life
But will always bear your aroma with it.

When your scent eases down,
It will once more grant you a call
You feel alive yet again with your first breath of it.

The memories flood you,
You feel like grasping it, clinging to it,
You just want to embrace it,
Keep it with you eternally
For you can't exist without it,
Every breath you take without it hurts.
You yearn for it because you want it,
And it wishes to stay.

You want it because you live to grant it its wishes;
You want it because you dwell in its happiness.

Whoever said you can have everything you want?

It's the breeze.

The breeze can never stay still,
The breeze can't move as it desires
There is a more powerful energy that moves it.

Even love can't beat all,
Even with all the love it has for you,
It can't stay; it's time to go home.

GoodBye.