Andy Clockwise

Winds On The Night

Andy Clockwise


I just want to see the blue sky,
Birds flying into the clouds,
The wind taking  my hair to nowhere
Playing with my destiny.

Trees talking to each other,
With words that we can not understand.

I just want to be free,
Free as a bird,
Free like the sea,
Flying in the winds of the night.

I must be dreaming,
Listening to strange voices,
Coming from the outside
Empty faces, searching me.