The wind was drifting past

June 6th, 2018

No one can tell me,

Nobody knows,

Where the wind comes from,

Where the wind goes,

The wind was drfting past.


It’s flying somewhere,

As fast as I can,

I couldn’t keep up,

Not even if IĀ  ran,

The wind was ridingĀ  past.


I then I could tell them,

Where the wind goes…

But where the wind comes from,

Nobody knows.

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