ZMP ~ air in aid me

zmp ~ air in aid me

I feel the wind pushing me
to go a certain way.
I felt the wind cooling me
on a scorching hot day.

I see the trees dancing
in the wild wind blown.
I see the whites caps flow
the wind over water shown.

My thoughts are like the clouds
that linger and hang the air.
Wondering if the wind
will take them some where.

I hang a tune into the wind
so chimes can serenade me.
All the while I watch the breeze
in all that it air in aids me.