Whisper of the Breeze

Gusts of spring evening take a stroll

Through quiet streets where shadows roll

A melody hums through the air

What thoughts linger

Where do they care

Soft winds weaving secrets untold

They brush the trees

They touch the soul

A thousand whispers

Wild and free

What are they thinking

Tell me

Please

Are they dreaming of the stars above

Casting their fate in a tale of love

Are they searching for a place to land

Or just wanderers with no command

Maybe they sing of days gone past

Or treasure moments that didn’t last

A passing thought

A fleeting chance

Caught up in a swirling

Restless dance

A gust appears

Then fades from view

Its silent whispers always new

An unseen poet

Roaming wide

What does it dream

Where does it bide

Are they dreaming of the stars above

Casting their fate in a tale of love

Are they searching for a place to land

Or just wanderers with no command