Wind, Sky, Sea & Sand
Wind, you go but where you’ve been
You say you’ll stay but then
Like me you go again, looking for a home
Sky, you’re just a place to fly
You’re just a big blue eyes
Like me sometimes you cry, looking for a home
Sea, you’re nothing more to me
Then just the (?) sea
Another part of me, looking for a home
Sand, you’re all that’s left of man
Since time itself began
Someday you’ll turn to sand, still
Looking for a home, looking for a home
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com