Free Wind
Listen to the wind to hear it blow,
It shall always be there wherever you go,
There by your side yet you cannot see,
It is my hand upon your shoulder to put you at ease.
A light gentle push when you are feeling blue,
My heart shall break should harm ever come to you,
Your smile is the heaven that I must see,
So share this wonder I beg you upon bended knee.
Your beauty is wondrous and in full bloom,
That to get me away you must beat me with a broom,
But you wish me near as i wish to be,
So enter my arms to set us both free.
Matthew Scott Geyer
Journeyman
