but while the leaves die
and the wind changes direction,
who can truly say they lived?
you forget to call your
friends back,
and slowly the phone
stays unplugged.
the curtains close a little
tighter, but the windows
stay open for the breeze.
but isn't that living?
breathing on your own
in the comfort of your
peace without the worry
of others?
is alone truly lonely?
or are the ones on
their own the most
rewarded in the end?
peace comes to
those who ask,
so ask the wind to
guide you through
the changes of the seasons,
even if you're the only one
on it's path.
because the wind is free
and it'll share some of
it with you before the
sun goes down and we
all fall asleep.
alone is never lonely
as long as you feel
the breeze.
