The Flow of the Wind

The wind came and hit my window A storm was coming which I knew from that blow But just sitting in the house Will not help me to get through it And after the storm Happiness will be born I need to be the trees The trees which are still standing tall Even after the whole storm Went through the tough time And now has more powerful roots Wind still going in the flow But I need to be the bird The bird which goes the opposite direction Facing all the hardships And making its wings stronger Soaring higher and higher each time she takes a flight And now I need to open my window Let all the sunshine enter in And start again Be stronger for the next storm And not let the storm hit me again Need to close the window just when I feel the wind