As the Wind Blows

I hear the wind blowing
I see the storm clouds rise.
I watch for signs of snowing.
I see the darkened skies.

I can’t see the wind,
Yet I can see where it goes.
I can see the branches slowly begin to bend.
I see the rain drops gently as each one flows.

As sure as the Wind blows,
As sure as the Rain flows,
I will always remember your kisses divine.
My heart yearns for you still as the wind blows time after time.

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