The wind of anxiety flew through my window,
My mind was swirling with confused thoughts,
As wavy and dangerous, the river's flow,
My heart was searching for a beautiful glow.
Oh, the wind blew my doubts away,
Like it blew the Sahara's sand to the sky,
I fell softly on my bed, closing my eyes,
The soft touch of the breeze, so right.
My turquoised room brought me peace,
A blue sea flows in me, my soul,
A secret kept for centuries in my family,
Now, it's my turn to take control.
Generations are smiling from the future,
How do I know? It's weird,
The wind is my companion, brought me news,
We must fight for our world, there are no clues.
Wind, bring me to the depth of the clouds,
Let me fly in that cold kingdom, white light,
Let me blossom my love for the ones I care,
Cleansed by your pure breeze, truth's fair.
Now I could see the woods waving and calling,
Their trees dancing, the sunbirds singing,
You did your job, made the world cooler,
Go, dear wind, find happines for the future.
Mimi Fakhira
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wind-56/
