The way the wind blows without a sound
as the leaves from the tress fall to the ground
i look up into the sky in search of an answer
in search of an answer
instead to receive a tear drop of rain
now followed by more
the world around me begins to spin
i try reaching for a door
i finally come to a slow down
but not a complete stop
where i can focus ,yet blurry in sight
i see two doors, one to my left
and one to the right
i feel an inviting feeling so i go to the left
as soon as i turn the handle
i get a cold sheer feeling of death
so quickly i go the for the right
only now it is a window
where sun is shining oh so bright
the warmth of the sun
drys my tears
and the wind suddenly disappears
as i peer through the blinds
i am awaken by this whole dream now in rewind
