Touch the wind with a wisper,
Touch your Soul with your Mind.
Grasp the world in your heart.
Feel the words you define.
Touch the heart of a hover
When you've shattered it into.
Say you're sorry when need to.
Try to cry when you're blue.
And sense the stillness in the Air
Until it shatters and it breaks.
Sense the pain and sense the sorrow
When your heart can't help but ache.
Special times, remember them,
Don't hide them all away.
Keep them all to Cherish
For a cold December Day.
Do not question your tomorrows,
Only ask what is today.
And keep the memories in your heart
For all your yesterdays!
Be happy
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