The Wind
By LostSoul •
Like the wind of change
I travel through this world
Alone, and unforgiven
I fly through the air like a gentle breeze
At times no one notice
At times I make them feel good
As my touch cools there senses
But majority of the time
They walk on by
They don't stop to feel
They don't stop to look
They move on their way
And I move on by...
To the neverending destination
Of forever
I travel and I blow
At times I am gentle
At other times I roar
And no one seems to mind
Why would they?
I'm just a wind
Who blows through place to place
Not stopping to stay
Keeps moving and moving
And pushing everyone away