Restfully

The wind is enough to send
The weather is enough to charm
But every questioning,
Every re-call
Answered as a  search,
To find a way
Which isn't that far.

A song could be sang
A pigeon could be send
My potter is to state
the fact
Which isn't  certain to stand

One step ahead,
Is where to question. Why?
One thing most winiest,
Happens ,
where you stop
for a while.