A walk in the wind feeling as free as a bird,
Blowing and floating out to sea with a word;
Thinking and saying the rods of a song,
In tune to the music with God singing along.
Leaves I n a twister and clearing up the path,
Lovingly, longingly to return to a bath;
Heaven so beautiful to no past extent,
A walk in the wind to a place hell bent.
Sitting here writing to the place where I'll go,
When I get up and walk out and then I will know;
A walk in the wind blowing in my face,
Thinking and dreaming to the universal space.
The place seems right now to be out of my mind,
But I know that God will lead me to find;
That direction in life where I won't be alone,
Maybe there is someone I can ring or will phone.
The wind now settling and a walk would be nice,
From blowing a gale to wind around twice,
On that track or a trail out in the day,
Only God knowing where or the way.
A walk in the wind now all well in sight,
My journey a mystery on this earths plight;
I love the sweet freshness of the wind in my face,
Going along with the breeze to life's final place.