One day I am blowing, One day I can't get going

One day blazing sun
One day there is none...
If some day you want me
don’t ask who I am now
One day I will be a leaf
if you will be my bough

• Day after day, different moods, in search of the right moment, of one’s stability.

• We are leaves that twirl and play, fall and rise again, but we all need a branch, a place to be welcomed and loved.