wind

Hey wind hey wind, why are u floating around the clouds again. Do u ardour gazing at my stains. I bet u feel potent after goofing my misery verily. Hovering above my head, ur such a willy. (i) Do u every feel solicitude for me stumbling upon my life. Or do u love jesting about my life's never-ending strife . Ever cared to push my feeble soul on this towering blocks of time. Or ever discerned to pull back my somberi heart from falling in this deep abyss of grime. Hey wind, hey wind can y stop flowing around the clouds. (ii) The scent of blooms u carried revived the corps. The love u carried on ur wings filled my sores. They way u uplifted this chirp's fragile wings to reach new heights of sky. They way u observe everything, a curse indeed for just being an eye. Hey wind hey wind. Cay u float around the clouds again.(iii)