Headwind v. Tailwind: Poem

Headwind v. Tailwind

The Soul is a sail.

The wind is life.

Unfortunately, the wind on the road

Is always a headwind.

The soul loves heart-shaped decorations

That touches women’s form

And the content of men’s norm.

Slow down, breath,

And let your day unfold

Beautifully, when on the road.

The headwind blows directly in front.

It feels like you ride

A bike underwater

But you will succeed.

Obstacles and challenges are not odd.

Businessman knows,

Growth of progress propel

Like a tailwind’s dwell

That will keep you well.

Tomshinsky@2026