Whispers of the Breeze Poetry

In the quiet embrace of dawn

Where shadows gently sway,

A murmur drifts on the soft breeze,

A story of tender love.

It harbors ancient, wise secrets,

Emerging from untamed woods,

A soothing lullaby for restless souls,

A melody for every child.

The trees lean in to listen to its whispers,

The flowers dance rhythmically,

The mountains reverberate with its call,

A transcendent melody.

With each breath, a tale unfolds,

With each gust, a dream,

The breeze whispers secrets untold,

As starlight dances on a stream.

Listen closely, and you’ll discover,

A universe in each breath,

Amidst the gentle murmurs of the wind,

The soul discovers its wings.

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