the wind

Written by: Dana Teske

wind blows and it changes not the same today nor tomorrow 
its may have been just me and the me becomes a we or back to just me
                   no regrets, no pain, no turning back

what of, could of, should of, may tear you up on the inside 
                          step out of the box walk away

what can, will happen, is what should be said everyday 
                         some days tears fall like the rain 
                         some days happiness shines like rays of sun
 hear the sounds of the wind as it whispers by carrying all the burdens of sorrow and regrets 
of yesterday