Sometimes
Gentle and soft
A breeze in my hair
Other times
Hard and ruthless
Ripping apart everything
In its path
But always wind
Stormy or calm
Carrying scents of the world
In its hands
Always wind.
Brentwood Elementary
5
your vision, your voice
Sometimes
Gentle and soft
A breeze in my hair
Other times
Hard and ruthless
Ripping apart everything
In its path
But always wind
Stormy or calm
Carrying scents of the world
In its hands
Always wind.
Brentwood Elementary
5