In the wind
I stand alone!
Bellowing winds, drive me home
In agony, I cry for a dream forlorn
To build a world that is free of form
A world where Truth can again be born
Of purest thought, of noble intention
A world so free from any contention
Alas, my soul now must now take flight
As darkness falls in a starless night
I ride the winds to from whence I came
A place were Light will always remain
Where my dream can be reborn again