Wandering to destination
Don’t know where ..
Caught in the beautiful melodies
Don’t know why..
They heals a lot.
Blown away with the wild wind..
Time drifting ….
No healing chance…
Trapped in the storm!
Nowhere out.
Then..Suddenly be a sprout
Feeling the breeze..
Return of this healing..
Growing and growing.
Yes, the seed was remembering..
Overcome the savage chaos
It’s time to feel the breeze..
And those beautiful melodies..
Grow more for more breeze.
The seed of love
The seed of kindness
Innocently….
Saved in the fallen trees.
Now caress in free
There is breeze to heal
Rooting strong with no fear…
Tree of loving kindness
Never flown again
More breezing time on ways……

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