A hot a sultry day it was, br Tired and exhausted here I was, br Standing on the shore across, br A gentle stroke of wind (Zephyr) takes a bypass. br br Kisses my cheeks gently, br Energizes me instantly, br Felt like a touch most heavenly, br Washes away my stress miraculously. br br This gentle stroke lifted my spirits br Energized me that very minute, br A tired and dull day suddenly rose, br For me to lookup and strike my best pose. br br Moments sometime very stressful, br Life comes to a halt – very painful, br Hope seems remote, with no one to support, br An invisible entity showers you with comfort. br br First born in a family, br My birth cause for ecstasy, br I was the Zephyr welcomed dearly, br Hope to continue to be one eternally. br br Bringing joy to my parents as a infant, br Antics and actions constant br Giggles too pleasant, br I was their Zephyr, God sent. br br Child I grow to be adored by all, br Perfect behavior, never missed a call, br Proud parents – I was their doll br Got past this phase will no major fall. br br Teenage comes in full speed, br Fun and frolic and joy indeed, br I was always the Zephyr among my breed, br Giving hope to a friend in need. br br Adulthood a new ball game, br Maturity with diplomacy to sustain, br Personal and Professional balance – a tough claim, br Balance I did – a perfect frame. br br Mid Age creeps in slowly and steadily, br Forty and etching to fifty, br Responsibilities completed diligently, br As a parent and friend this Zephyr retires peacefully, br br Old Age come in swaying with grace, br Silver mane, wrinkles and eyesight shadowed with a haze, br A helping hand, always at ease, br Grand mother I am, a Zephyr in the family maze. br br Zephyr last a few seconds, br Give relief in an instant, br Always around and fragrant, br Spreading love and affection, truly rampant.