Moaning wind

The wind is moaning this early morning. I wished I could understand what he wants to say... So I will listen and learn.

You think I'm crazy, don't you? I don't mind really. Because I think that everything here, on the Earth has it's own message for us. And we are all forever connected - from our first crying to our last sigh, when the coruscation in our eyes will go away. "The energy is not losing, it just transforms." - says one great physics rule. After death our energy goes somewhere, it isn't lost - it's just released. But who knowes where it goes?

Let's go back to the wind.
It's so wild this morning, so noisy. Maybe it's just because it's autumn. I leave you here to think about it.