Oh, Zephyr (poem)

I miss you Oh, Zephyr
You race through my mind,
You come and you go and
you leave me behind.

If I was a Zephyr,
I'd fly through the sky,
I'd be cool and I'd be quick,
and I'd soar oh so high.

I'd touch the souls of many,
with my swift and airy hand.
I'd go where my heart went
'cross the sea and the land.

Oh Zephyr, Oh Zephyr
you race through my mind,
you bring me sweet memories
of the things I left behind.


I miss California..... The people, the trees, the ocean, and the spirit of the Zephyr.