LET IT GO WITH THE WIND

How much time do we have?

At which age do we part?

Could be years, could be a year,

Could be days, could be a day,

What ever the problem, let it go with the wind.

A life so sweet

A breeze so beautifully felt

A face like yours, must be looked and be loved

A voice like yours must sing songs of love

Whatever the problem, let it go with the wind

Closer trees do crush

By the hurried wind’s rush

Could be the fault of this tree,

Could be the fault of that tree, which got in the way

Whatever the problem, let it go with the wind.

Appreciate me like a poem with a flow and a beat

I am that pet who needs to be petted and be stroked

I’ll appreciate you like an expensive breakable treasure

Holding you in my arms, telling you what is right

So whatever the problem, let it go with the wind.

By amoafowaa