In the wind, the sounds

I can hear a beautiful sound everywhere i go even miles away from home.But i can't touch it with my hands, it touches me. My hair flows around as if its beating to the sound of drums.Sometimes i can hardly walk in it, in the end worth the miles within the hours. loving this beautiful sound in the midnight or at the beach when the sunsets.When it sets it has the feeling of a different world is appearing.A world filled with endless possibilities with many directions to go about ideas.I can also feel people come and go with their love around the earth.People sharing or creating the love that is around and within the earth.From the wedding bells in Rome,Italy or Irish dancers on the island grounds. we all hear the wind, every where and sometimes blend in with the wind to see if others can here us. In the wind, the earth is always changing but at the same time being the same.