It enters dancing
This hot breeze
Tickling my back
With it’s wispy tresses
Invisible yet undeniably present
It is the embassader
For all things unseen
A messenger between worlds
That even skeptics can’t deny
Even in the most solitary moments
It will whisper to you
Softly in the afternoon
And howl among the trees
In the mid of night
Facilitating our meeting
With others from its world
Heightening our senses
For these blessed unions
This hot breeze
Tickling my back
With it’s wispy tresses
Invisible yet undeniably present
It is the embassader
For all things unseen
A messenger between worlds
That even skeptics can’t deny
Even in the most solitary moments
It will whisper to you
Softly in the afternoon
And howl among the trees
In the mid of night
Facilitating our meeting
With others from its world
Heightening our senses
For these blessed unions
