sad thought

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Soft breeze, warm sun, white clouds and humid heat.
They reflect the glow of your memories.
Adored memories and with them, the leaves fall as my spirits fall.
Gentle breeze takes my strength, songs of birds whispers of wind remember your voice, your smile and the scent of flowers, make me close my eyes and relive your perfume.
Gentle breeze do not take my thoughts, that only they keep me alive

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the image is: floraqueen.es/blog/significa-sonar-flores-amarillas

The poem here written is of my total authority: SALVADOR ASTUDILLO

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