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Gust
of Wind
So
close to love
I
can feel her touch
A
sudden gust of wind
A
change of heart
That’s
all it would take
And
she would disappear
So
fragile it all can be
Balancing
so precariously as if on air
One
minute all is beautiful the future is clear
A
roll of the dice
A
simple slight of hand
In
the blink of an eye everything can change
A
gust of wind is passing through
When
the dust settles and all is quiet
Everything
is different
Nothing
stays the same
Keep
your eyes open
Even
when you can’t see a thing
When
you’re so close to love
Not
even a gust of wind
Should
deter you from your path.
Dean
Jean-Pierre
(Gust of
wind a metaphor of sorts for changes; upheaval comes with a strong wind and
everything is left in chaos. It’s the calm soul who steadies himself in the
face of the storm and doesn’t allow a strong wind to deter them from the
path.)
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