By the Wind

as the wind blows it's a gentle breeze,

on our faces,

so does it goes to all places.

carrying its good blessings like a hand that's caring...

as the wind blows,

the rough breeze stripes the trees bare,

carrying the leaves far and wide,

some floats with the tide...

the gentle breeze can become naughty and wild,

uprooting trees and blowing houses flat,

a mighty force just a pat...

no hand can band the wind,

for it blows in all ends,

better be prepared to go by air...

by the wind that cool and icy,

it makes everything frosty...

the force of which makes one shiver,

even the tide quiver,

at the full moon,

the wind is calm and gentle.

a mild breeze that cools the night air,

to all it is fair...

by the wind that scatters,

everything that matters,

even those in the waters...

it carries the scent of roses,

a pleasant scent to the noses...

a wisp of wind in the hair,

a cloud in the air.

it sends the cloud far and wide,

that the rains hide...

a nice gentle breeze,

just waiting to tease.

it loves to play,

all-day,

come what may...

the trees and leaves bow to the wind,

they toss and wave,

some even standstill...

the tide knows the wind,

it goes the way it blows,

sometimes the waves are gentle,

sometimes it is so mad,

the boats and ships rock like a cradle,

even the rider at the saddle...

the seed flies hitter and scatter,

the flowers wave and dance,

only by chance...

the mighty wind is a force to behold,

some of its stories untold...

the wind loves to blow in our faces,

its god's breath when he exhales...

the lover's breeze is cool and calm,

it wraps around like a stole...

nice the wind we say,

when it blows in the day!!!