Windchime Day

written on a windy day, my thoughts fit perfect with the weather

A rocky afternoon
winchimes crying
spirit is dying
my high is gone too soon

Shared a stoney moment
magical me
resent a whispering plea

Mind is moving like the wind
shakes me with concern
blowing through my soul
fear is back again

Will I just walk away
on this windchime day
only to regret
all the moments never spent?

I cannot fight a lovesick heart
that lives to only be torn apart
so I'll blindly follow my fate
and trust that time will lead me someplace