• emilene 5w

    Wind

    Untouchable, untameable
    Feeling without seeing
    Mysterious and kind
    Wild and fierce
    As a child I wanted to chase it
    Follow wherever it led
    On an adventure away from certainties
    Making its own path
    The breeze cools me down in the sunlight
    It comforts me with its sound and fresh air
    I listen to the currents,
    As they send pictures through my mind
    Telling me of their journeys
    They speak with no words
    You have to open yourself to them
    Or you will never hear
    The wonders they tell
    ©emilene