The sound of the breeze outside is pulling toward that time of evening,
the smell of the sunset is lingering on the wind,
and I can almost taste the sounds of the sun setting over the river.
Life seems peaceful at the moment,
and the windows portray a freedom that many attempt to gain,
but few will ever find.
That peace is more than a freedom,
it is a passion, a prayer, and a moment in time where life stops,
where time begins again,
and where new dreams are realized.
The breeze outside soothes me,
it pulls me in as that sweet evening drifts toward me,
and my heart is suddenly freed from every notion of hurt,
from every tear I've ever cried,
and from all my dreams that have been lost.
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