She gently blows through life
With not a single care in the world,
A formally known artist asked
“Could she be the most beautiful girl?”
A lovely, carefree spirit
As cool as the night air,
Bringing comfort to a humid existence
She lives her truth for all who dare.
She dances through earth’s stillness
To melodies that guide her soul,
Stringing together each minuet
As they reveal the stories untold.
This cold, crisp presence in the distance
Can quiet a heart full of pleas
With her chilling beauty that brings peace of mind –
And they call her “Wynter Breeze.”