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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=481553" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I felt the blowing of the wind<br>As it entered my breadth from deep within<br>It entered my soul, and then wouldn't let go<br>It is the wind, from whence life begins.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Wind she is know by boy and man<br>And whomever sits, or walks or stands<br>For the wind is known, when she has blown<br>And when she does not, the world it moans.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Wind, she is my friend<br>As a boy journeys through the world of man<br>She strengthens the soul, when she has blown<br>So onto her breadth, I will forever hold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The name of the wind, I will call it Kim<br>As she enters my breadth from deep within<br>She surrounds my soul, and will not let go<br>Kim, is the name of the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind is a woman dear<br>As beautiful as the stars painted in the sky<br>And when she sends her kiss, Men then wish<br>And the boys just kneel down to cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Wind she is my breeze I do believe<br>From the steps I walk to the air I breathe<br>And when she touches my face, my sorrows are erased<br>For she is the wind, and the wind, she is my breeze.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Randy L. McClave</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Randy+McClave">Randy McClave</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=481553" data-title="The Wind de Randy McClave" data-description="I felt the blowing of the wind As it entered my breadth from deep within It entered my soul, and then wouldn't let go It is the wind, from whence life begins. The Wind she is know by boy and man And whomever sits, or walks or stands For the wind ..."></div> </div> </div>
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