The wind is blowing
Our life is a story, Which throws at us challenges, That are tough to get through. It’s like the wind is blowing, I can feel it. Trying to be strong holding tight, Discovering the unknown. I am all out of understanding, Who am I to sympathize when no one gave a damn, Got no more tears left to cry. Pain is real, Until we see rays of light, Hurts will be healed, And survival is the only..