I am the wind
I am the breeze
I can move really fast
with nothing but ease
I can move any cloud
while crossing the sky
I can send it down low
I can send it up high
And when I'm happy
I'm calm and proud
But, boy when I'm mad
I can get really loud
I can blow really hard
until the time's done
I can then bring you smiles
I can then bring you fun
I can blow on your sail
I can blow on your kite
I can lift it up high
'Til it goes out of sight
I whispered real low
as a little boy grinned
Just remember, I'm here
'cause I am the wind
Roger Horsch
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-the-wind-5/
