Listen carefully to the sound of the wind
Catch the peace as it twirls about
Sighing softly like a gentle kiss
Swaying all the leaves around
No care about the turmoil
No fear of the unknown
She goes where she wants
Oh how I envy her so!
To escape the disease of mankind
Who poisons themselves blind
They cease to see or feel or think
Very soon they’ll be extinct
But you’ll still be here going where you please
Wishing I’d transcend into breeze
Delighting in eternal bliss
Your liberty equates perpetual happiness.