
DID THE BREEZE CARRY MY NAME TO YOU?
Did the soft morning breeze that swept
through the cornfields
And rustled the leaves of the trees in your
garden
Carry my name to you?
Did the hot winds that turned restlessly this
late summer
And warmed the gushing waters of the river in
your valley
Carry my name to you?
When the mist slowly rose across the mountain
side on gossamer wings
I had walked with you, I remember
So, did the summer breeze call out my name to
you?
Did it tell you that I long to see you once
again?
Reflections in the Mirror of Time by Anita Limbu