The Breeze Poem by Muh Mir

To the window as i faced,
a breeze had entered this empty and frowned room,
and filled it with its scent of ecstatic joy,
opening doors that were unimaginable,
creating a broad smile upon this saddened face,
and had me follow it to the depths of endlessness,
through this path that it had created,
that which had been shining as a full moon on the darkest of nights,
opening this closed heart and filling it with,
hope,
joy,
and happiness,
on which i laid all my memories of,
enjoyment,
happiness,
and tickling moments of life,
and on which,
with closed eyes,
a broad smile,
raising my hands like a bird,
i flied across all adventures of life,
until,
i found myself sleeping on this hardened floor of,
realty.