The Wind Whispers To Me

The Wind Whispers to Me The wind whispers to me of days gone by The birds start to sing so I think I can fly I seem to break free from my life of the past The things that surround me the molds I have cast. The sun starts to shine to bring life to the day The view from this vantage is much different today The pain is still there but there's so much more It takes a back seat as my spirit starts to soar. I think of the things that I once held so dear They don't seem to matter whenever you are near The brook trickles by on its way to the sea Reminds me of my journeys now I'm able to see. It stumbles over stones but remains on course It may change its path yet never its source The day starts to linger as it starts to get warm The voices in my head are starting to smarm. I see all these things that are external to me They all seem to play a part in whom I will be The sun goes down and I feel quite content I see myself inside all the intentions I've sent. The moon and the stars remind me of my home I feel so much hope yet I'm still standing alone The light and the darkness are not like before The demons that haunted me just walked out the door. The sun returns introducing the light The Blindness is gone replaced with sight Once where I thought this may be the end I seem to find peace in help from my friends.