Wistful Breeze

[Verse 1] The sun dips low, a golden trace, Shadows stretch, a soft embrace. A breeze whispers secrets, so faint, so sly, It hums a tune, as the day says goodbye. [Chorus] Oh, wistful breeze, what tales you weave, A song of love, a sigh to grieve. Carry my heart where the willow leans, Oh, wistful breeze, my in-between. [Verse 2] A leaf pirouettes, its dance complete, Twisting, twirling, where earth and sky meet. The moon takes her cue, a beacon, so bright, Casting silver strings on the stage of night. [Prechorus] Tell me, breeze, do you hear him call? Or is it silence, after all? [Chorus] Oh, wistful breeze, what tales you weave, A song of love, a sigh to grieve. Carry my heart where the willow leans, Oh, wistful breeze, my in-between. [Bridge] Every gust holds a fleeting refrain, A memory found, then lost again. It brushes my cheek, then slips away, Leaving me yearning for yesterday.