I have seen the colors
I've felt their names blowing in the wind
I know now every storm has a story
that blows around without an end.
I have seen the colors
How they blow around and blend
Becoming one with one another
Even the breeze must have a friend.
I have heard their stories
World travelers their whispers are filled
with sounds of love and nightmares
and peace whenever they are still.
Have you ever seen their colors
listened to the song they sing
The wind holds so many answers
so much wisdom it can bring.
Listen to their story
touch their souls and see
What life holds for you
you see the answer's in the breeze....
Love and Light,
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