Winds Blow

Winds blow and leaves scatter, just like the wind in my soul
I'll never come back again, it's time to let things go.

We all suffer storms, where life does run dry
Stand by your spirit, please don't ask me why.

I live my life in a simple way, just like the roman Gods
I only see the winds blow, and paths that I have trod.

Solitude of life gone by, I sit with time alone
I ask the departed to return, from their holy throne.

So if you feel the winds blowing and life deplete every day
Remember life is difficult to everyone's dismay.