Tears fell upon your cheeks, and an indomitable spirit
lived behind your eyes. You had a passion for living
that tears could not hide.
And you ran with the wind, strong and confident.
When the sun came out, you stopped in the shade of a
towering oak. Its steadfastness embraced you, and I saw
the same strength in your heart.
And you ran with the wind, strong and confident.
A rainbow appeared as your spirit's beautiful light
beamed brightly once again. You were reborn.
And you ran with the wind, strong and confident.
You stopped along the shore and gave thanks for the
storms, the rainbows, the sadness, and the sun. You
were grateful for life.
And you ran with the wind, looking straight ahead.
Strong and confident.