The wind

Author: Cindy
From: San Jose, USA
Age: 12
Date: 3rd Feb 2002, 1:52 AM
Rating: 5
Comment:
Title: The wind

The wind, the wind
my only friend,
it is always with me
right up till the end...

it calls to me
and sways me gently softly,
up on the cliff i stand
all alown yet not lonely

i scramble to the highest point
to get a better veiw
but oh if i could change my mind
about what i'm going to do

i look behind
whats left of me
it dosen't matter now
for what does, i'm happy

but for now, sorrow is near
i hear the wind, it's not patiant
so i look down... so far to the ground
below, so i embrace myself like an infant

and i find myself ready
to jump, oh to jump now
the wind now isn't a freind
letting me fall to my death, why, how?

so the wind, oh the wind
it carmly does nothing
but watch, why watch i ask
since it already new what was coming?


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