Dearest Thou Breeze
Dearest Thou Breeze
Dearest thou breeze
You swiftly brush my face and hair
Surmounting serenity over my thoughts
By asking the windy trees
To feel free
Dancing on your rhythm they apprise
You understand them completely
I often ask them
How can they be so happy
Dancing at your rhythm
And in return
I get an answer
Just stand right here
Close your eyes
And you shall see