The winds thrust me towards the future
they help me move on
They bring light when all I see is darkness
the winds alight my existence
on wings of imagination;
I fly among the pearl white clouds with the sun in my face
Soaring were eagles fly I now see everything so clearly
I embrace the winds..
I am the wind of change...
streetlight
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