Today the wind still blows
in me... in my heart
It tears up pieces
every sad day
I have to walk
this long and lonely road
With so much still to say
after my struggle
to move further
against this strong wind
While its whistle
is silencing me
suffocating my voice...
no cry will be loud enough
to let you know
how much love
still blows in my heart
in me...
And to know only the
soft whispering winds
are hearing me,
just brakes me
into million pieces…























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