Wind that travels far and wide, you know not of what use is a home.
you carry lost hopes, dreams and children's forgotten fantasies.
you nurture this mother's lost child and whisper words of joy into her heart,
your gentle touch an soothe the pain inside the soul and give it peace, yet you know not of what that is;
you've healed every broken heart
carried the whispered words of lovers and mended the broken pride and spirits of men.
you have consoled those who have fallen and given them strength
you are that push that helps us find our way.
wind that travels far and wide, a lonesome nomad indeed
but with the strength of a thousand men, and a tough as gentle as a butterfly's kiss, all the pain and sorrow you will rend.