I will learn by my mistakes

       In the silence of everynight ,

The wind , it speaks to me,

Although it is out of sight,

It whispers, it taunts me,

While I lay in bed, While i try clear My Mind,

Its blows in memories, Those I left behind.

They flood in Like storms

and they crash like waves

They sting like swarms

They torture , I am their slave

They pain my head

And they play and they play

they rock my bed

As I lay as I lay

I want to scream But words refuse to leave

I know I have made mistakes But wind  why do you make me Grieve

I should Have said this, I should Have done that

"But these things can not be changed " I spat !

Life does not come with a guide and it does not run smooth

"I will learn from my mistakes" I whispered, trying to not be rude

So it stopped, and let me rest

Thank you wind, for showing me my best