But Mama,
I want life to be a gentle summer breeze.
I want to see my hair blow along
With the wind, and move across my face, to
Remind me the world is here, in front of me.
I want to see the grass blow easygoing
And untroubled, and the current
Of the wind push away Life's challenging
Puzzles.
I want to feel the warmth of a
Breath of wind,
Like a flock of friends,
Being there for me.
I want to feel the misty air of an
Oncomingrain,
Challenging me to stand my ground.
I want to hear it's restful whistle
Slowly pulling me to sleep,
And block out all the unpleasent
Things that want to come in.
I want to smell teh calming
Incense of the just-blooming flowers.
I want to taste the sweetness
Of the air,
And let ti cool my anger.
Because,
Mama,
A summer breeze is just what
Anyone would like
Anything to be,
And that summer breeze
Is what I want life
To be.
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