"Hurricane"

I love the way the wind sounds
When it carries your voice in the air
I love the way the wind smells
When the scent of your perfume sails
I love it when the wind blows
so I can catch wind of you.
I love it when the wind blows
So it may bring me to you

But sadly there lie hurricanes
and that is what surrounds me
The tears of rage fall from my face
To fly into the wind, flowing eternally

A storm of sadness
A storm of anger
The eye of the storm
is where I linger

But the winds swirl
and with them, the water
Smashing and ripping every roof and gutter
The wind will only push you away
Until the storm calms down

But because I drown
In my thoughts
The water and wind will never dry
The storm will continue
for as long as I think
because the source is never ending

I love the wind
But the wind blows you away
Encircling my mind
Night and Day

And from my mind sprout the tears
The tears to fill the air with buckets
Buckets of weight to deter
Even the most alleged windbreaker.