Calmness of The Wind

Blows in from the south bringing in the cold gentle air,
that causes me to glare into the horizon. In this moment
I feel the gentle touch of the wind that guides me to look

beyond time, and to a place where silence was much
a key to nature calling. A time where the earth was in harmony
with the magic of the land and land-dwelling creatures.

This glimpse of the past, that in this time of wars and decay is
so hard to grasp. Nevertheless, in the mind of the youth, it is easy to
reach, living between fantasies they chase and fantasies they

see. Yet, this breeze welcome new changes, as the gust of air
sings a lullaby of times of old. As was told in the past that the future
fell to its knees… Will be healed with the calmness of the wind…