Blame It on the Wind

Let's talk about the wind.

How it stings,
And pains your eyes
And induces a flood of tears.

Let's talk about its strength
That surges to your core
And renders you weak.

How excruciating its pain,
As you feel a looming surrender
Of your weary spirit.

But you wipe your tears away,
Because you know it's not the wind.

It's the sun.

Let's talk about the sun...