Song

I will write a song
add to the sound of the wind.
if you do not ever sing,
so let it be you
hazy dream moment.
Never ending ear worm,
the melody in your ears
roving tour.
Now, do not feel the pains of winter,
and no longer appear in fall colors,
slush covering the battlegrounds.
add melody
the mother of the affection,
the listener can sense the emotions,
dreams of floating.

The desert is a land breeze
just above the wildly rides.
I song Calculation
wind skirts.
It hid the feeling of a thousand.