1.
Like the winds that blew in the once flourished land,
That caressed every feather of the bird & my hair through every strand,
I too return to where I came from but now empty hand,
I am now what I was, all clay & sand.
2.
I am not to fade like the stars aloft,
Nor am I too weak to be blown away,
You may reckon that I am tender and soft,
But dare not think on me you can prey.
3.
Do not love me for you will suffer,
For I too will leave to wander in a land faraway,
In search of that one marvelous clover,
That will make up for all those tormenting days.
4.
Like these hallucinations I feed on,
& these clouds that surround me,
I see you standing far beyond,
Accompanying an enemy.
5.
My heart aches when I think of your sorrow,
Even deeper when I realize it's too late
I'm sorry none of your pain did I ever borrow,
Now I fear even worst awaits my fate.
