Thus; The Winds Do Change 

​Thus, The Winds Do Change 
Where are you going 

My little friends? 

You’re leaving 

This I know.
You kept me from

Being sad and lonely 

You gave me more

To think about other than myself. 
When all was quiet 

You filled my space

With art;  which I 

Have grown accustomed to.
Watching your family 

Glide through God’s open spaces

Has made life worth living. 
Thank-you for accompioning me

Throughout my final days.

Now fly south my friends

I hope to see you in the Spring. 
Written by, 

Terry Shepherd