Last night I woke up to the sound of an angry sounding wind
The air was warm
 Unusually warm
The wind chimes songs had changed to a more haunting melody
The rocking chair next to the pond moved franticly as the wind directed its dance
I called you name over and over again
Somehow I knew that you were hiding in the shadows
For the first time sense your passing I whispered goodbye, and wished you a safe and oh so sweet journey
Last night I woke up to the sound of an angry sounding wind
Last night I woke up to the sound of you going home
Me