He Sent Me The Winter Breeze

He return back again after a season

The flowers bloom and butterflies dance

The moon brighten and stars lighten

I then love myself, I love to smile

He loves my wet hair, my hazel eyes

I then love to dress myself just for him

I start to believe once again in love,

I start to believe once again in worship

Then I start to believe again in devotion

There is no love as I have with me now

But this is what I thought that I have

It was just an open eye dream that I saw

He came, he met, and then he left

Flowers died, butterflies cried

My heart ached, hazel eyes cried

Seasons changed again from autumn to winter

Then I heard a sound and a swish, he’s back again

I rush, I run, I hurry and I open the door

There was no one just the wind, the snow and me

I stand, I close my eyes and the wind whispered,

“He couldn’t come, but he sent you this winter breeze"