Skin feels the breeze Emptiness and presence Something weightless… Air vibrates Air is moving Air is dancing Spinning endlessly… It takes my mind The streams of wind Everything in motion… You feel it… The taste of freedom Not the wind Not the music It’s the planet’s breath… It is freedom Floating with the currents Every thought untied Carried on the whispers Where the world opens wide… It takes my mind The streams of wind Everything in motion… You feel it… The taste of freedom Not the wind Not the music It’s the planet’s breath… It is freedom
