day after day
be it calm and gentle
carassing you lightly
lifting you carefully
moving fluid
encompassing you
without ever realizing
the wind is walking with you
yet days of harshness
bitter and cold
biting you with each movement made
pushing you
even if you are unwilling to take the next step
the wind coerces you as you stand in stillness
the wind will forever blow
the winds of change of been moving in and out
in rhythms i think at one moment
...sigh...
this is good
this is good
then
without any further notice than a quick blink of my eye
it is a
...sigh...
of
what is happening
what are you whispering
what am i suppose to be hearing
what lesson is trying to be taught
what path are you wanting me to walk
what is the meaning of such change
once more such time has passed
and life has pulled me in
every possible direction
i think could be
of
what is happening
what are you whispering
what am i suppose to be hearing
what lesson is trying to be taught
what path are you wanting me to walk
what is the meaning of such change
once more such time has passed
and life has pulled me in
every possible direction
i think could be

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