Question bout IT...!!

Where do you come from, where do you go?
Decorating your dreams, that’s all you know.
Drifting in the streams, whispering in the ears of love,
Can’t see you but running in the blood of my nerves.
You are the wind, you’re the breeze
You are the zephyr, you’re the trees.
You are the life and the heart;
Or are you just a mere shadow so far?
Have you come to give or just to take away?
What do I ask you? Where have you come from?
Who are you?

When you walk the leaves fall,
Candles light when you speak,
When you stroll the clouds crawl,
When you stop the hearts meet.

Lashing with the waves of the sea,
Is it just the wind?
Rustling with the leaves of the tree; or,
Is it the dove’s wings?
Is it true? Are you sure?
Or are you a mere mirage of the reflection I know?

Where do you come from and where do you go?
Decorating your dreams, that’s all you know.
Who are you?