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  • Writer: Caro
    Caro
  • Nov 30, 2025
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 10, 2025


Untamed,
Relentless,
No one in its way.
The one thing,
That no one 
Will ever be able to control.

I want to be wind;
I want to soar
Above the clouds,
And away
From my problems

Carrying birds to their destinations,
Guiding kites to make a little girl laugh

No worry or regrets
I am free;
I am flying.
Untouchable,
by anything and everything.

Wind 
Untamed and relentless,
but burdened
by everyone else’s problems.

In a way,
I am wind

I am given things to carry around,
the weight of secrets, lies, regrets,
all piled onto the invisible breeze
that sweeps people off their feet.

I am untamed.
I am relentless.
I am the wind.
 
 
 

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