Oh Wind Give Me A Direction Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh wind give me a direction to follow,
I know I never found the way I walked;
May thoughts were fresh less and hollow,
And I just lived empty and talked.
Butterflies need flowers to sit on,
So does my heart have to search too?
All flowers need rain and the sun,
Just as always my love needs you.

Oh mountain don't make it hard to climb up,
Though everyday I lose what I am looking for;
Let me go on searching and never to stop,
There are many roads and none of them sure.
Man needs power and soul within,
Finding his way and the sky blue;
Wheels on the road travel and spin,
Leads us directions to follow trough.

Oh wind give me a direction to go by,
There is emptiness in every word I know;
I just want directions and a try,
And have every reason to carry on and go.
Man is not assure of anything he does,
He always has to wonder what the purpose is;
And every time he steps into a river and across,
Old things he left behind, he always miss.