Symphony of the Wind
The wind blew her charm like sweet melody
That came in waves of solemn rhapsody
Like a sweet song that echoed in his heart
She's the music of his soul from the start
If her heart was a tough competition
He would rise with solemn dedication
She's the beat that woke the heart of his soul
A song he sang to the end of his goal
Perhaps, there's no better consolation
Than to hear the sound of her affection
The mere blow of her scent was like heaven
She's the air that he breathed, his safe haven
But one day, he lost her without a trace
His orphaned heart mourned the scent of her grace
The wind took her to a land faraway
How he missed her symphony everyday
If in the game of chance she's the grand prize
He would die just to throw his only dice
He would dig up all the lobes of his brain
Just to hear her symphony once again
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