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"Where the Wind Remembers"

꧁༒IronMan༒꧂

Favoured Frenzy
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I gaze where gentle breezes blow,

Transformed by love’s sweet,tender glow.

The mango’s crimson heart unfolds,

A vermilion dream my heart beholds.

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Since first our eyes met, soft and true,

A sacred silence grew between us two.

No words were needed, none were said
Our souls spoke in whispers instead.

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In quiet moments, hand in hand,

We’ve walked together through this land.
That golden fruit, so warm and bright,
Reminds me of our love’s first light.

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The wind still carries what we knew
That silent language, me and you.
Forever held in memory’s keep,
This tender love, forever deep.
 

The wind recalls faces the earth let go,
Eyes like embers, voices soft and low.
It hums in the twilight, a prayer unspoken,
A shrine for promises quietly broken.

Through barren branches, its whispers float,
Finding the cracks in a weary throat.
It does not forget though the world moves on,
It carries the fragments of what is gone.

Where the wind remembers, it never dies,

It lives in the hush beneath endless skies
 
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I gaze where gentle breezes blow,

Transformed by love’s sweet,tender glow.

The mango’s crimson heart unfolds,

A vermilion dream my heart beholds.

View attachment 365498

Since first our eyes met, soft and true,

A sacred silence grew between us two.

No words were needed, none were said
Our souls spoke in whispers instead.

View attachment 365497
In quiet moments, hand in hand,

We’ve walked together through this land.
That golden fruit, so warm and bright,
Reminds me of our love’s first light.

View attachment 365496


The wind still carries what we knew
That silent language, me and you.
Forever held in memory’s keep,
This tender love, forever deep.
The wind recalls faces the earth let go,
Eyes like embers, voices soft and low.
It hums in the twilight, a prayer unspoken,
A shrine for promises quietly broken.

Through barren branches, its whispers float,
Finding the cracks in a weary throat.
It does not forget though the world moves on,
It carries the fragments of what is gone.

Where the wind remembers, it never dies,

It lives in the hush beneath endless skies
The sky and the scenery are amazing!
Awesome Intelligence
 
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