Time and wind… wind and time!

Time for changes, time for decisions.                                     A wind of changes, a wind full of decisions.

They live together because one needs the other. One can’t be without the other.

They move in a secret dance every night  where one takes care of the other until everything stops and they must separate.

Is it love? Possession? Perfection?

No, it is not.

I’m told they call them “life”.