The breeze caresses my face, whips my hair.
The wind encloses my body, acknowledging I’m there.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/the-calling
The breeze caresses my face, whips my hair.
The wind encloses my body, acknowledging I’m there.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/the-calling