Gentle is the breeze,
blowing through the trees,
finding its way to me
kissing away at my pain
feeling my soul with happiness, chasing away the rain from my eyes.
blowing my thoughts in a new direction, helping me to realize
that their is life in me.
Gentle is the breeze blowing next to me,
massaging the worries of my mind, freeing me
from the anxieties of the world, embracing me as
if I were a little girl.....rocking away the past, guiding me
into a future that will forever last
Gentle is the breeze that turn my darkness into bright colors
unfolding my pain and giving me the wings of a dove, showing
me the true ways of love. flying me high over the galaxy,
opening my eyes to see, all that I've been missing for far
to long, whispering a soft melody, that I am not alone.
Gentle is the breeze blowing a breath of life into my heart,
preparing my soul for a new start. Oh and what a joyous song
it carries upon my ear, putting death to my fears...shining a light
so high above, the Gentle Breeze is blowing me inside of God's love