Josh Decker - The Wind

As I walked through the woods
The wind blew through my hair
So I stopped and and I stood
Like a great Hungry bear
Twas the wind again
That was bothering me
Why did it blow
Coming straight from the sea

I stood and i listened
as it blew through the trees
Wanting to know
How It shook all the leaves

I lay down on the ground
Closing my eyes
Wondering what t'would be like to fly
Moving along
With the wind and the breeze
Talking to birds
Hearing the bees
How grand it is
To have such a life
Free of all worries
Free of all stryfe
I am the wind that blows in the Fall
Nothing can stop me
Nothing at all.

But I realize the truth
As I open my eyes.

I am not the wind

I am a dreamer in disguise.

Josh Decker

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