fresh breeze..

priceless is the moment given to be free
and here we take our mind to the pure waters
to dwell there
wherein all is quietened as the still night
and fresh breeze that blows
when love then blooms
so joyous and unsheltered
this is what is called *here*
and has it not called you onward
to be true?
has it not given you all to go forward?
yes dear souls
be still
and find the one
that which is of
peace eternal