The wind whispered to me through the pines,
I could hear it racing through my mind.
It told me its wonderous words,
So small it was almost unheard.
I wondered how long it had traveled,
And how many secrets along the way unravelled.
How many had heard this wind,
And how many hearts did it mend.
Could it be our saviors call,
Helping us along the way with our emotional falls.
To me it is still unknown,
And I am waiting for it to be shown.
So when your all alone,
And no one is around,
Listen to the wind ,
And hear is wonders and sound.