The wind

Whispering words soft and sweet
Ancient storys telling very slow
Seeing everything beneath
Whispering where ever it may flow

Embrasing the world of the sky
I spread my wings
Flying with it so high
Hearing and seeing everything

It fills my soul, my heart
Knowing everything that has ever been
Knowing where it ends and starts
Seeing more then someone has ever seen

Realizing i cant fly
I fel down on the ground
Angering looking at the blue sky
Hearing music with no sound