Falling

Have you ever stood on a street curb and felt the traffic wind go by 

Have you ever stood on a beach and felt the ocean wind take you from behind 

Have you ever stood on a mountain side and felt the summit wind breathe on you 

Have you ever stood on a dock and felt the cautious wind warn you 

No matter where it finds you 

It is futile to chase her 

Because she will find you standing and try and make you fall