I'm envious of the wind
swirling it's sweet sensation breeze
in morning's light
holding you upright by it's shivers,
how it cuddles you right back
when the son of the east glows gold,
I'm envious of how the wind blows through you
sniffing your sweet cologne right through your pores,
how it plays with your hair,
how it gives that peace,
I'm envious of the wind,
How it echoes your midnight moan,
driving sane into your morning pleasure,
i envy the winds touch,but love your melody amplify.
Bard mwendwa 🍃
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