The Wind
What am I? I’m just a breeze
I can ruffle your hair
I can make ripples on the pond
I can move the trees
I can propel aeroplanes
I can creep through cracks in the windows
I can wriggle through gaps in your clothes
I can cause goose pimples on your arms
I can refresh you on a summer day
I can freeze you on a winter day
I can pick up a feather and carry it far
I can push a boat
I can generate power
I can throw dirt into your eyes
I can bring in the rain
I can spread a fire
I can wave the leaves on trees
But for now, I’m just going to blow
Carrying with me clouds
And soil
And planes
And boats
And leaves
Because that’s what I do
I’m just a breeze.
