Soft wind blow,
caressing me as a gentleness of a kiss.
Lift my sagging spirit as a sail,
and urge me to continue.
Arouse in me deep memories
guardedly buried so long ago
and resurrect the lifeless parts of me
and let me soar again.
Carry me to places I now fear to go
and blow away my doubts
till finally I come to rest
where I have dreamed of being all my life
and there let me begin again.
© Em-beth
