The powerful breeze blowing through the trees on a blue-skied, warm summer’s day
Reminds me in its whisper of what my heart often yearns to say
Prompts me in the calls of birds going about their way
Inspires me to convey something of love that is ours to stay
Open our hearts like flowers
Share our beauty with the world
This really is the hour
The voice of love needs to be heard
We are the powerful breeze issuing vibrations through the world
Every single one of us, woman, man, all children: boys and girls
What we feel really matters when our feelings embrace humankind
What we think really resonates when our thoughts pull us together to bind
Your poem resonates the embrace of humankind.
Wonderful!
Lady Mary Ann
I love your insight in this poem.
Ron