All it took was a gentle breeze to cause a stirring
Rippling waves of the ocean rise and fall
Sometimes fiercely, sometimes calmly
Yet in perpetual motion
All it took were a few steps in the direction of the breeze
Following what that belongs to the world
Before I halt, laughing at myself
Yet unable to look away
And all it takes is laughter to remind me of the breeze!
Swallowing the ocean droplets that emerge
I dance to keep on moving
Before realising - I’m creating my own breeze!
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