Song Without Words

 

 

There are words in the wind

little sonnets

that I’ve made up

just for you

 

It carries my tune

my remorse

and if you were to listen hard enough

you could feel how I yearn for you darling

 

But that breeze flows past you

it ruffles your hair

kisses your cheeks

and while you revel in that

 

You ignore my plea

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