The wind wants to speak to you.
She wants to whisper her secrets
Of the things that she has seen yet you haven't seen.
And share your feelings in common.
In your happy days she is jovial with you.
When you sad, she feels your sorrow and says sorry.
You will wait that she leaves you alone.
And let you dance your music of sorrow,
With you in your life and live it lively.
She shares her state of her stay
Only when you listen and allow her speak.
To calm you down when you drown.
Bringing forth the joy of hope.
© 2022 Millicent Okello