The Breeze :: 3 of Elly (ᗩstrimancy)

[Verse 1] A gentle touch, a quiet call, The breeze it stirs, it moves through all. It whispers low, it shifts the trees, A path unfolds in subtle keys. [Pre-Chorus] But where it leads, I cannot say, A drifting dance, a fleeting sway. Through subtle winds, I’ll find my ground, A steady path where I am bound. [Chorus] The breeze it carries, the breeze it flows, A quiet force that softly grows. With will and care, I’ll ride the air, And find my way to somewhere rare. [Verse 2] The current pulls, it turns, it winds, A restless force within the mind. But intuition speaks so clear, A guiding light, a voice sincere. [Pre-Chorus] Through shifting skies and unseen streams, I’ll follow threads of quiet dreams. Aligning steps, I’ll make it through, The breeze becomes the path I choose. [Chorus] The breeze it carries, the breeze it flows, A quiet force that softly grows. With will and care, I’ll ride the air, And find my way to somewhere rare. [Bridge] Each gust a chance, a call to see, The way ahead, the way to be. With every shift, I’ll shape my role, The gentle winds become my goal. [Chorus] The breeze it carries, the breeze it flows, A quiet force that softly grows. With will and care, I’ll ride the air, And find my way to somewhere rare. [Outro] The breeze is soft, but I am strong, Through whispered winds, I’ll move along. Aligned with change, I’ve found my way, A steady course, a brighter day.