The Echo Of The Wind

Here I am again, standing still. Hearing only the echo's of the wind in my ear. The emptiness that ruins the emotion of every living day. A heart that has no path. Where should I go? Only when I am with you I feel a movement in myself searching for something. But what is it? What is it that I am searching for? The future is unpredictable and it's total emptiness. I need your help to show me where am I going. Be my star that shows me the direction. Be the pathway for me to walk in. Be the wind that pushes me when I don't move. Be the sun that gives me the light so that I am able to see where I am going. Be the moon that shines brightly at night when I couldn't see. I don't want to stop right here. I want to continue walking until I see where I want to be one day. When I stand still, take my hand and lead me. Before the echo of the wind takes over and rots me wherever I am standing.