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.