Breeze.

I love the breeze. It calms me down, it blows my troubles away.
Sometimes, it makes me feel so cold.
Many times, it makes me feel at ease and comfortable.

The breeze, it comes and go as and when it likes.
You can feel it, but can never reach out for it.
When the breeze blows away, you can't ask for more..

The breeze, it reminds me of you.