When the wind rises it stirs the quiet lake
Leaves fall gently asking not where they take
Right and wrong like smoke they fade away
As the breeze whispers flowers choose no stay
Through clouds so deep mountains greet the skies
Moments fleeting seen through wiser eyes
Those who come are fatetreasure their time
Those who leave are dreamslet them decline
Life flows like a river steady and free
Letting go is the way to be
Loss and gain but a passing shade
Joys and sorrows in the wind will fade
If you come Ill embrace
If you leave Ill give space
Raise a glass to the moon where the heavens descend
After the splendor fades the breeze becomes a friend
By the gardens bloom a lone soul finds its peace
Under twilights hue quiet thoughts increase
The world unfolds with no chains to bind
Freedoms song is the calm of mind
Through empty halls melodies take flight
Echoing softly into the night
Loss and gain but a passing shade
Joys and sorrows in the wind will fade
If you come Ill embrace
If you leave Ill give space
Raise a glass to the moon where the heavens descend
After the splendor fades the breeze becomes a friend
The wind may stir but hearts remain still
Mountains and rivers bow to their will
Through the fleeting a truth is revealed:
To let go is to heal
When the wind passes flowers speak no word
Through the deep clouds mountains are heard
A life unburdened in natures embrace
The soul finds peace in the vastest space