the wind blows
and i am
and was here
the strands of my hair
swaying in curl so freely
it was me
who found myself
yet still so lost
drowning in my own thoughts
about my own tomorrows
how could i ever tell
when the pain's gone
the battles are done
and the victory was mine
i will shout
but in a way no one but me can hear it
that volume of success
the bottomline of struggles
i will do it in my head
i will save me.
