The breeze has come to hold me firm, <br />The storm had run off to the ocean, <br />The breeze arrives with the host of calm, <br />My heart flutters as the wings of vision, <br /> <br />Covering me with satin gown with no buttons, <br />That flips open now and then, <br />The gentle breeze kisses my eardrum, <br />After the thunderous storm played violence, <br /> <br />The breeze is good, with whom I make the pact, <br />Not to leave me alone anywhere with the villain, <br />My breath responds with no clapping from the heart, <br />The breeze arrives with many bags of good benefits.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-peace-2/
