Wind and mountain

Breeze of a wind
Topples a mountain
Leaving no other trace
But dusty sand.

How do we differ
In our actions
As well as reactions
From those two?

To make a mark
That lasts forever
Eternal union
Between you
And something
Or someone
Is what we
Dream about.

Wind wants nothing
Neither does the mountain
This is only difference:
What is
Instead of
What you want.

I wrote that over month ago on one windy day in the mountains at Manang. Now I am back in Finland, feeling tired and surreal but eager to enjoy pleasures of materialism (in form of new MMA events, games, movies, TV series, etc.). It will probably take some time before my next entry appears to this blog.