ZEPHYR

A soft gentle wind on a navy night

makes the branches to rub against slight

which were still after a tough fight;

With a soft gentle wind on a maze

then the branches had a gaze

which induced a spark to love trace;

Moon shines, stars glitter, sky charms

amidst a soft gentle wind with no norms

makes the branches hear whispers form;

A soft gentle wind carries the fragrance of love

flowers, buds and stars breath and bow

makes the branches smell it in the grove;

Then the soft gentle wind dropped dew

to the branches to taste their love due

to melt the tiff between the two

A soft gentle wind made them twig.