The breeze that loved me

by Ziad Dib Jreige   Mar 6, 2020


The breeze that loved me

You came to me in the yestermorn
A gentle movement, a breeze
You knew then, that a bond was born
And time went to freeze.

Then at noon, you grew a wind
And shook the bond you built
You looked at me as an odd fiend
It thundered awe and fear and guilt.

At yestereve, you broke the bond
A raging storm, you sang free
Tell me now, why are you calm and fond?
This morning, a breeze you came to me?!

© Ziad Dib Jreige

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  • 4 years ago

    by Star

    I like the metaphor here. It shows how a relationship can change really fast, from a breeze to wind and maybe a passing one.

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