There was once a scared girl who just couldn't hold on to the wind
. One day a beautiful cool breeze enchanted her and whispered trust me I'll hold on. She trusted.
A few days later it became warm.. Too warm - cool breeze was nowhere. It had moved on without saying bye. It found someone else and never let her go
Scared girl shattered but moved on. She grew on and became a beautiful woman. Cynical and weary about the weather.
Many seasons and broken promises later a new warm wind ruffled her hair and held her for a bit. She knew it was temporary but her skin recognized him and dared to hope. Smiling she started to skip and smell the roses.
Too late she realized she was once more a substitute for the warm winds. Now she dusted her skirt off and walked away.
She knows winds cannot be caged but she so wanted to run with the winds into the sunset.
Now she sits by her closed window and stares at the winds ruffling the dead leaves.
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