I love creating with words as well as pictures
and here you have both.
The words read as follows:
It was a small breeze to start with, softly calling me with hushed whispers,
I knew I had to follow, and with my response the breeze grew,
It grew into a wind, I ran with it and danced, I played with it and laughed,
I loved it and gained
Ride the Wind
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