the way you touched me today, wind
I didn’t know I was longing for this touch
I was down and sad and drenched
and longing for my lover,
but you changed something
you whispered, “You are already enough”
no way, wind
look at all the things I have not
look at all the things I could be, but am not
how dare you wind, that can’t be
look at all these chains,
and you’re telling me, I am free
come on, come back and tell me you were lying
so that I can be sad and hopeless again
and give up all the trying