A gust blows once
Then twice, I pass through the grass
At last, hollow
Downwind I go, only me
A shadow standing in the grassland
I am the blue wind
Swaying
A gust blows once, clear skies
I am upon the road
Striding at last
Downwind of it, only you
A shadow standing in the grassland
White migrating wings
My white wind
Swaying
Taking the wind, passing through flowers
Through the clouds, downwind-only me
At dawn, go quickly
The scent of this grass and soul
Through the wind, through the sky
Through the clouds, downwind-only me
I do not care anymore
Lend me your white wings
Already empty
These two eyes of mine
One gust across the grassland, then two
I run through the grass
I am all alone
Drying
Avoiding the rain, left to the wind
Devour the clouds-downwind dawn
A passing shower, be gone quickly
Until even those feet are torn apart
Running over earth, through grass, sunset
Downwind-only me
Swaying
Drying
At the end of the wind, day breaks
Through the clouds, downwind-only me
Dawn, left waiting
Only the scent of a soaked soul
Past the morning, past the flowers
Past the present, downwind-only me
Through the wind, through the sky
Through the clouds, downwind-only me