When your life seems to be going rather smoothly,
Along comes the wind at your back.
At first it is merely a light breeze,
But before you realized it has become a storm.
Turning your rather calm existance,
Into a rollercoaster of emotions.
You can't seem to control it,
As it has a life of its own.
Once you think you have grasp it's being,
The next minute you are lost in it's fury.
The wind has a life of it's own,
Leaving few survivors along the way.
She is beyond anything you ever expected
And she will keep you on your toes
With a mere rustling of her skirt.
Come and try to capture her spirit,
As she will leave her mark on you.