The wind knows,
the whispered words that now remains in silence.
The wind knows.
the messages of the heart that are not expressed.
The wind knows,
the pains and sufferings in every being’s breath.
The wind knows,
the promises that now lays broken.
The wind knows,
the troubles of the mind that has remained hidden.
Only the wind knows,
the meanings of every tear of mine that dried.
What else do you think the wind knows?
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