Air

You round around me like a playing kid,

To enjoy you, I could leave people in mid,

Your essence in my mind is still so clear,

The twirling of leaves tells me that you are near.

Oh! The fragrance of sweet flowers you carry,

You are the carrier of freedom and fairy,

You look at everyone with equity,

Be it the rich, or people, hit with poverty,

The chilly breeze of yours, embrace us,

Your passengers, the pollens creating a fuss,

Only the light cutting through your dense mist,

Makes me want to hold you in a fist.

The vibe of yours making me shiver,

Your essence is the hidden arrow in my quiver,

What I adore, is you, defining the flow of a river...