A few poems

This is a poem by my friend – I think it's great, but I'm not sure I understand all of it... though in poetry, isn't that the point?

Wind blows;

Melancholy wind,

Where do you go?

Who do you see,

Why do you flow?

Girl cries;

Empty girl,

Where do you sleep?

Who do you love,

Why do you keep?

Wind asks;

Curious wind,

I sleep in my darkness,

I love no true thing,

I keep as the sky falls, the breeze laughs, the sun weeps.

Girl answers;

Loneliest girl,

I go across world-breaks,

I see your life end,

I flow as the clouds sigh, your broken heart mends.

Hmm... sad, yet sweet. Bittersweet, I guess, or melancholy. I love those words – such a nice ring to them.