Today feels just like yesterday
Slow yet fast
Busy yet peaceful...
Slow enough that you may take notice
Of leaves cascading down from the trees
Yet fast enough for you to miss
The transition from day to night
A gentle breeze may not be as strong
As destructive gales and merciless tornadoes
Yet its that very gentleness that makes
A gentle breeze seem so harsh
It reminds you of a sorrowful past -
Her soothing voice and gentle touch...
Such comfort, enveloping warmth,
But like the fleeting breeze, gone - alas!
