"The wind"

 The wind

The wind has changed directions

To summarize reflections

And, so, as my life is about to be changed

All of my wanderings, now, rearranged

The steps of my path become written in stone

Gregarious nature allowed now to roam

My self becomes one with the tide

My nature along for the ride

To vistas unknown

The gauntlet is thrown

For the ride of a lifetime intoned

The wind of my life is now owned

By myself and the wind

Let the loving begin

In whatever form suits what is known