The Winds Of Change
Oh winds of change, where do thy blow,
To the notes of which myriad tune do you flow?
I travel through the endless space,
I pervade all, and with time I race.
Through the beaten tracks, on the sands of life,
Up the peaks of success, down the cracks of strife.
I run the wheels of destiny, moving in its own rate,
On the intended path, through the twists and turns of fate