The wind tells me stories
Of hardships and cold days
The sun smiles at me taking me into a warm embrace
The evening is calm and every breathe is serene
The night is dark and sends a chill down my spine
The sky is a blanket full of glowing balls , we call them stars
They seem too far
The moon beams at me sending down sliver hazy lines
A comfort, a ray of hope
The dawn greets me with a world so pale and the morning breaking through
The wind blows wild and free , it speaks of spring and sprouting trees
The wind is a constant and the story unfolds before my eyes
The fear of the night remains yet the sun still rises
It never ceases to shine
