Where would we be without the breeze?

There is no change with no wind

We are gasping for air

Waiting to see

If our world must end

Holding our breaths

Just to pretend like there is something better to begin

But how will we find a new beginning

If we fear the direction of the wind

You’ll never know where you’ll end

Or if you will

If you don’t simply begin

How can we fear both the infinite and oblivion?

We wouldn’t

If for once we listened to the wind

 

– g.m.c.

 

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