Wind speaks through longing and desolation
while the skies roars with thunderous intuition

The Divine leads the way toward the decent
through transcendence the void surrenders, magnificent

Moments turn to questions
weighed against the silence

Wisdom circles back in quiet lessons
where wishes fuse with value and honest hope

Time will speak the conclusion
and when divine power ripens in season

My soul'll evolves toward acceptance
wishing all my breath becomes celebration.