A Lover's Plea

This sad love poem is for a lover's sighs that he trusts the wind to deliver to his love - yet the wind doesn't find in it the power to carry such an enormous burden. Why, so? Why is Nature in itself vulnerable against a mortal's wish? Is it too much for the wind to redeem a task that doesn't ask for too much?  Read along and decipher the logic at your leisure.

Does the wind
Know of my sighs
And embrace them
In the skies high
Away from me
To not let me know
That my unanswered cries
Have reached a shore.
Does it falter
In it's journey to the seas
For my sighs - they whimper
And condense down into the water.

Does it wonder
What happens of those sighs
And does it feel guilty
To not have them delivered
To the location destined
By the forlorn plea?

Does it hope, albeit secretly
They will reach their destiny
For it is not in the wind
The tendency to mutiny.


Also read - All Out of Love - A Sad Love Poem.