It is the wind that makes you wise,
Which way to go, it decides,
Sway and sway… how far it frays,
You can fly with it or brave against it,
But still you have to face it pray,
For it is the wind that makes you wise,
Nothing else lasts,
No dream and no disguise,
No pretence and no mask,
The wind takes it all away.
Which way to go, it decides,
Sway and sway… how far it frays,
You can fly with it or brave against it,
But still you have to face it pray,
For it is the wind that makes you wise,
Nothing else lasts,
No dream and no disguise,
No pretence and no mask,
The wind takes it all away.
1 comment:
good thinking approach. Anyhow...have you heard of Windmills?
Post a Comment