Zephyr Of The Wind

I may have died but in you I live.
I am the warmth in your hearts, the love you give.
I am the flowers that grow, the air in the breeze,
the summer breath that blows through the trees,
and that glinting sunlight upon the sea.

In truth I am everywhere, for I am free.

Through the clouds I glide and dance,
so I can watch your lives with loving glance.
And when the wind ruffles through your hair,
it is to let you know that I am there.
For at every dawn and rising sun,
I will share my warmth with everyone.

Because in truth I am free, for I am everywhere.


p.s. No way am I continuing that creepy poem below. > <