The wind seems to sing to
me ever so softly.
At first, it sounds muffled,
but now it is crystal clear.
The wind seems to sing the
song that is in my heart.
Then I begin to wonder how
the wind knows what is going
on in my heart.
Does it hear and feel all that
I have felt during my life?
Or is it something more than that?
Is the wind a part of me?
Is that why I can be comforted
by it easily?
Maybe so or maybe there is a
little more than that.
this is excellent, its awsome how nature communicates to us, i dont think its weird at all! good job here.