I want to feel the smell of the wind And the scent of the burning leaves again. It brings Me back all the forgotten faces. I wish I could see Your face one more time...
Trees, Your leaves whisper the thoughts of the wind. You did Me a favor as I found myself within You. All of Us have our roots somewhere. Mine belong to the place I want to forget about.
Wind You know why…
But I follow a different path...
I wish I could hear Your voices and laughter. It would give Me the strength to go on. I can hear The blow of the wind instead. Instead of families-thousands of Candles at Home.
One home has one candle One candle has one family One family has one love Everything lost.
