Winds

The Winds have changed you in every way
I was supposed to see you this very spring
Is it humanity or is it the will of gods?
In my dreams Morpheus told me I will sleep later...

The Wind has changed your every way
I see its action in your every move
I can't believe what's before my eyes
And now its furor nurturing inside of me

The Wind has changed for every day
And now anything has turned primordial
Worlds will need to collide, so it seems
And tomorrow, dearest, I will see you on a different way