I can see
The wind bend the grass
The wind push the leavesI can feel
The wind in my face
Blowing through the treesBut why
Can't I see the wind?
Can't I hold the breeze?It's not enough to feel no more
It's not enough to trust
A force I can't see,
Nor taste nor touchIt used to be
It was before
Yet no longer,
No moreI don't know why
I'm now this way
But I can't go back
To before todayPlease.
I ask just to know
I ask just to see
Please,I'm shouting from a cliff
I'm screaming to the skyShow me the wind...
(C) Copyright Adam 'Cyrik' Salken 2003, all rights reserved.
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