The wind pushes me toward you
but I can’t see in front of me
I hate that I can’t turn around
And push back the wind
Should I allow it to take me too you
Or fight the wind to be free from you.
Will this battle ever end?
Why won’t the wind ever stop.

I was the energy you searched for
I was the interest you craved
I was once the peak of your eye
But when the wind came to take you drifted away.
I see you in your light
Shinned green with essence of a forest tree
I see your soul so deeply
But you didn’t seem to see me
This is our end
It’s hurts but it has to be
Hopefully in your next binding
You will claim him entirely as he.