The breeze of mind

At the dawn of the beginning the word was a breeze
that caressed mountain lakes and  tenderly kissed
pre domestic flowers; when it reached man's lips
it spoke of love. Later when the word was absorbed by
us more words where spawned and some were used
so often that they lost all meaning such as: "I love
you" means: "I want to possess you." Democracy
this great word of promise now means "Oppression."
Freedom, a president barked and thousands died.
Millions of words in a dead river flows, but it's good
to now that the breeze still caresses mountain lakes
and kisses wild flowers gently