A good gust of life*
Walking along the path, I feel chill in the breeze
I see the wind a blowing, it shakes through the trees
A play on all leaves that sits on the ground
When the good gust comes the leaves spin around
There is life only momentary as it was just then
Blowing with some more wind to do it over again
Dom*Colucci 2010
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