GENTLE BREEZE     Gentle Breeze！ So soft and fair, As you steal in on the clear morning air； I feel your caress on my cheek and hair, It is so tender and gentle, warm and rare. Like a feather so light, so near, so far,    At times how very allusive you are！ When from nowhere it seems, and I am quite unaware,   A gossamer touch; and i know you are there.    Thou open my heart with Thy soft caress,    Thy loving warmth and tenderness,    A vision of roses, a falling tear, The suffering distress had happened on Good Friday

         GENTLE BREEZE

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Gentle Breeze！ So soft and fair,

                    As you steal in on the clear morning air；

                     I feel your caress on my cheek and hair,

                    It is so tender and gentle, warm and rare.

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                   Like a feather so light, so near, so far,

                    At times how very allusive you are！

       When from nowhere it seems, and I am quite unaware,

                  A gossamer touch；and I know you are there.

   ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～

                    Thou open my heart with Thy soft caress,

                         Thy loving warmth and tenderness,

                             A vision of roses, a falling tear,

              The suffering distress had happened on Good Friday

    ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～

    By Gladys99

    2 April 2010 Good Friday