She’s Like The Wind



Flowing, through the journey of Life
Each inch, a new territory
Like on a music scale
Each note – a discovery

There are no repetitions
All anew and promising
The smell of a flower
The chirping of birds

She’s also like the river
The river of Life
That flows like the wind
Life’s like the wind

Dance, myself, dance
Feel the music of those notes
Flowing, one after another
In the Music of Life

Never to be repeated
Never to be missed.

© Torry Fountinhead