Like Trying to Catch the Wind

by reginadee2014

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Trying to Catch the Wind

Regina Puckett

You’re like trying to catch the wind

Or waiting for the strongest oak to bend

My eyes see you but then you’re gone

A soft melody waiting for the words to a song

If I stand here for a million years

Will you feel my heart and see my tears?

Maybe then you’re stand near

Until my path to you is clear