The Wind

The fearless wind is not afraid
to venture into the woods
The swooshing wind uproots the trees
not very often
It rumbles the earth
when it is at rage
The wind has a mind of it's own
unpredictable, unfathomable
It is bound to none,
always moving
If it stands still,
it will die
To understand the wind
one needs to know
That motion is the only reality,
to stand still is to die
So keep moving with your life
come what may
Be the wind and move the earth
and heaven would follow