Where The Wind Blows

Well, I go where the wind blows.

I don't yearn for hearth and home.

I'm content to spend my time

Living wherever I roam.



I'm free as a breeze, I am,

And I love every minute.

I take joy in all my life

And I pack all things in it.



I live life at fever pitch.

Fire and brilliance mark my trail

As I blaze through this mad world.

To tame me is of no avail.

View salphire5's Full Portfolio
perception's picture

very beautiful. You have such a way with words. It's always breathtaking./