Where The Winds Might Blow Poem by Göran Gustafsson

Can you see the writing on the wall
Can you feel the ripples from the fall
Can you hear the rumbling in the sky
And taste the tears when the angels cry

Like Babylon's tower in ancient lore
The greed must fall and rise no more
But changes come and changes go
And no one knows where the winds might blow

Have you met Miss Saligia; the mighty queen
Have you seen how she rules the scene
Have you sensed her nation void of counsel
Behind the mask of a pretty damsel

Like Babylon's tower in ancient lore
The pride must fall and rise no more
But changes come and changes go
And no one knows where the winds might blow

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