Something far that wants to be touched,
Something near that tends to shove,
A small voice that never had much,
A small voice wanting to be love,
Four voices screaming out loud,
Four voices to never let down,
Four souls heads in the clouds,
Four souls no one hears their sounds,
Four cry’s dying to be to have word,
Four cry’s that will never be heard,
The wind carries their souls and minds,
The wind carries their heartbreaks through time,
Till the day where their life will send,
Till the day their lives will end,
Unless someone will be willing to step in,
Unless someone gives their heart to lend