Windmills of my mind

On this windy day, a gust of understanding blowed in my mind.
If somethings are beyond our will, no matter how hard you try to change them, it won't pay the effort.

Even if you make the strenght to stop the windmill from running, the wind will eventually win you.

Someone once said that we must known the wisdom to bend ourselves, like the river grass bends to the wind.

I didn't see it then, but this is so true.

I won't struggle no more, I'll be accepting my heart and trying my best, despite of the wind that blows round and round again.