A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core,
A breath of wind, a freshness to explore.
A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core.
A clamor breaks within the heart's domain,
A wall collapses, shattering the pain.
A breath of wind, a freshness to sustain,
A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core.
So fragile, we, in nature's tender keep,
And this new wound, so raw, so buried deep.
A breath of wind, where wounded spirits sleep,
A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core.
From memory's unseen, binding chain,
Your voice it echoes, whispering again.
A breath of wind, to soothe the inner pain,
A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core.
In city's helpless, winding, weary street,
Life searches for you, a bittersweet.
Life searches for you, incomplete,
A breath of wind, a gentle, cool retreat,
A ripple stirs, a tremor in the core.
Ah, ah, ah...
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