• Living with the Wind.

    Sometimes I wish the wind would take me away. I wish it would let me float on the breeze and brush by the trees. Let me hear the songs that the trees and the creatures of the earth make. Let me feel the happiness and joy of other people. Let me live the way I'm susposed to. But life isn't like that. Life doesn't let u just fly away from the saddness building up inside you. Life just leaves you on the ground to be sad. Life is good at points, but mostly a hard struggle to get over. Life is hard. Which is why I want to fly, want float, want to listen, want to feel joy and happiness. I want to live with the wind.