The wind carries your soul,
Your words seem so strange.
Will I ever understand you?
I ponder this so often, only
To come to the same conclusion
Every single time.
You are a free spirit,
Nothing in this world will hold you down
And you need not explain
Anything to me.
I understand finally,
I now know who you are
And who I used to be,
As both are the same-yet again.