Take Me Where The Wind Goes

You seem to be taking me away.

You seem to be leading the way.

I see you wander away; and yet maybe,

you just want me to follow your sway.

I see you carrying the sky with you.

I see the wind grow strong.

Tell me you’ll always be this serene,

tell me this is just the start.

I see the clouds, I see the Mountains, I see the light, I see the ground.

It’s all moving forward, and I am drifting along.