Love in the sweet gentle breeze

The evening breeze found me again tonight,
Soft and unhurried, like a whispered prayer.
It slipped through my hair with a gentle touch,
As if it carried something sacred there.

And in that quiet, I thought of you—
Of the calm you bring without a sound,
The way your love settles deep within me,
Like peace that cannot be unwound.

This cool air, so tender against my skin,
Feels like your presence drawing near,
A steady stillness, warm and true,
A comfort I hold so dear.

You are the hush between my heartbeats,
The calm within every storm I face,
The endless peace my soul remembers
In the quiet of your embrace.

So when the breeze finds me once more,
And the world slows down just enough—
I’ll close my eyes and breathe you in,