Breezes Play
They are the wind
Fleet, flicker and gone
Soft like snow on diamonds
Shine
In an instant
Insidious
Then slips away
To a world
We catch one glimpse of
In a golden moment
That never quite fades away
But then is gone,
Again
They are the wind
Fleet, flicker and gone
Soft like snow on diamonds
Shine
In an instant
Insidious
Then slips away
To a world
We catch one glimpse of
In a golden moment
That never quite fades away
But then is gone,
Again