Blowing Through the Wind
Carrying through the wind, a soul so bright,
A soul so great, you knew God made it right.
Nobody could see it as it flew through the air,
Nobody looked for it, because no one did care.
But as the wind slowed down, and things became clear,
Everyone could see a boy full of cheer.
No one knew not, what this spirit could do,
He seemed full of life, because this was true.
As the wind picked up, as wind always does,
you get one final glimpse of who this boy was.
He's an astronaut, a mechanic, no that is not right,
He is an engineer, according to my sight.
He works so hard, to achieve his goals,
He worked harder than other souls.
Who is this boy, or is it a man?
Someone so special, so grand?
He is full of integrity, and respect too,
He helps other, because that is what he will always do.
But, who is this boy? Who can he be?
Wait, that's no ordinary boy, that's me.