Pragmatic Evolution: Love and Pain

Wandering wind unlock me Through the ages I forgot to count in For it never came to me The longest time that forever seems to be right all the time. Whispering wind caresses my soul I hear knocking right outside the door Then wind came in to my post I suddenly feel ecstatic joy rushing to my core. Flow me to the river of unknown Just hold me and never let me go Touch my hand and wrap me in For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within. But… As the wind came in Dark and heavy with shattering as it came I almost faint yet I try not to fall in. I dream of this ecstatic feeling I can’t explain Then why does it bring heavy dark clouds to mine I dream of this with butterflies and dancing grass from the meadow Then why does it came shattering everything that I care somehow. Flow me to the river of unknown Just hold me and never let me go Touch my hand and wrap me in For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within. Should I be thankful of this? Should I curse myself dreaming of this? Should I face this with boldness and strength? Or, should I just fall to its trap and let these clouds burry me in forever? Great choices I made To just flow from its dark and heavy shattering coming Yet from time to time I ask myself, why in the world love came with pain and pain with love? Flow me to the river of unknown Just hold me and never let me go Touch my hand and wrap me in For your love will keep me warm, safe and sound within.