The
breeze that passes
and involves your face,
the breeze that touches
and smiles in your hair
is a breeze of much love.
It helps to illuminate your beauty,
more than anything else.
I adore the enchantment of the breeze
because it’s part of my life,
It’s really my joy.
The breeze that passes
and strokes you tenderly
gives me sweet feelings,
and makes me content
to be part of nature.
Because the breeze makes you more beautiful,
I’m not jealous at all.
Because the breeze brings your perfume,
I follow it close behind,
approaching you.
The reality of being happy,
It helps me to live
and helps me to feel you, my beloved.
