Blue

If this gentle wind could talk
Would have whispered my longings
Mounting, with every breaths

If hearts could connect
Mine would tell yours
Of its incessant poundings
Wishing, for a brush of your hand

If miles could be shortened
I should be beside you in a blink
Loving you, till the end of time

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