The Wind
The wind doesn't care if my vibe is good or not
it blows at night, when I'm asleep, and during the day, completely unaffected by me in it's ferociousness without care for my hope in it's relentlessness
it blows strong and in squalls even stronger according to its own will and unspoken laws
I can be with it and bend to it and work with it but I can never master an element