Blowing Sand

Wind blows amongst the sands
Dry heat prevents the flower
Until tended by gentle hands

Concrete pillars shadow the lands
Corruption brews within the tower
Wind blows amongst the sands

Lowered head, alone she stands
Salty tears mix with shower
Until tended by gentle hands

Frustrations plauged by endless ands
Endings leave the mouth sour
Wind blows amongst the sands

Endless fears he withstands
Only feels a loss of power
Until tended by gentle hands

The weight of the worlds demands
Every thing at every hour
Wind blows amongst the sands
Until tended by gentle hands