voice like the wind
my skin feels your wisdom pass over it
and my hair is tickled by your humor
and the ambient whistle around me
it whispers
i miss you...
a gentle breeze on a summer day
not too hot where though
because then the heat would take over your presence
and never like a wind in a storm
because you were always so kind and loving
soft flow of you around
the days go by easier when i know you are there with me
never along when i feel the breeze
cooling me when i need it most
making my day when you know i was down
voice like the wind
you know exactly what to say
when
and how
my summer breeze
I'll see you again next year
promise
[rip Abdul we miss you]
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