Looking For The Wind Poem by Alexander Orisafele

Looking at the sky. I see your spirit move

On with the wind, free like the butterfly

You always said you loved the air. The freedom it brings

I never wanted you to go but your spirit has always been free

Sometimes its not goodbye, its see you in a better place

I close my eyes and feel you with me

A soft kiss presses against my cheek and I know you're with me

I will not cry when I think of you or feel sad remembering your smile

Till I see you again, I wont stop looking for the wind.

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