breeze

something’s happening
it’s happened before
something’s come and gone
somebody’s knocking at the door

Can’t you feel the breeze
it’s blowing this way
not something you see
it blows by here every day

and it blows for you and them and me
it’s been filling hearts for centuries

something’s happening
it’s happened before
something’s come and gone
somebody’s knocking at the doorThis work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License