Rhythm of Heartstrings 19
Maybe the wind is trying to speak
But its voice I cannot hear
For a moment my heart leaps out in joy
And then, it’s gripped with fear
The gentle wind that crossed the seas
Can never wipe my memories past
But it will blow away the pain
Blow yet stronger my gentle breeze
And carry me over the oceans vast
Where tears will blend with rain
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