The Winds of Change

This is an Original Poem by me.

I hear the winds of change blowing.

She was told to face the demon

Not knowing that the demon was right under her nose,

Right Under her heart beat.

The Demon was messaging her soul into Confusion,

Confusion pilling up in her mind leading her to no conclusion.

Oh Little mama, close your eyes and hear the winds of change blowing.

It was between sunrise and sunset.

When she stood under the boilling bood.

And her facace was filled with tears of promise.

And with her bags packed for a better tomorrow.

It was right there mama, Right there…

When she heard the winds of change blowing.

Ow little mama close your eyes and feel the winds of change blowing.

I HEAR THE WINDS OF CHANGE BLOWING…

I Hear The Winds Of Change Blowing…

I hear the winds of change blowing…