More poems!

Listening to music really makes me want to write poems.

I see you,
The wind lifts your hair,
You fly free,
Without a trouble,
Then you fall,
High from the building,
I watch you,
I see a tear,
It hangs in the air glistening,
Then it to falls,
Like your body,
And hits the ground,
Its beauty still there but lost,
I never understood you,
Why you would wish to fly,
You knew what would so,
Why vanish,
Away from thopse who cared,
And never got to tell you.