that frosty tap of the gentle air, <br />that freshning smell that makes the pair, <br />its softning touch, spinechilling ice, <br />i wish i wish. i could surfice. <br /> <br />then the world takes perplexement, <br />its slow creep, just a segment, <br />doesnt it remind you of a glimmering star, <br />its enchanting breath will take you far. <br /> <br />but finally with naught to fear, <br />it swiftly sways without a tear, <br />its great mind could destroy us all, <br />but forget that we must stand tall.<br /><br />Ashley Reeves (male)(13)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-as-soft-as-it-is-please-read-and-make-advice/
