Brother, <br />Please do not ask <br />From where he comes <br />And let open the doors. <br />Do not ask where he goes <br />And let clear the roads. <br />He comes and he goes <br />Nobody knows <br />Unless the strange Master <br />Who holds <br />The book of itinerary. <br />He let loose the leaves <br />And wind swept the past. <br />The unseen mighty wind collects <br />Each and every whisper of the human souls. <br /> <br />* [Salutation! For the return of soldier's ashes who was killed in Iraq.Bryce Gautier will be buried today at the Riverside National Cemetery.]<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-swept-the-past/
