Life breezes through me, a flow of freedom and change,
A movement of growth, that’s never out of range.
The winds of time may blow, but I’m always on my feet,
Ready to face the challenges, and the people I’ll meet.
The breeze may be gentle, or it may be a storm,
But I know that I’m strong, and I can weather any form.
I’ll let life take me where it will, and I’ll enjoy the ride,
Knowing that every moment is a chance to grow and thrive.
Life breezes through me, and I’m grateful for the flow,
For the freedom to be me, and the chance to let my spirit grow.
© VishalDutia
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