The wind is a living creature, Just like you or me, It has and obeys no leader, And the wind will always be free. ~ The wind is a spirit that can't be broken, Its an eternal soul. It will travel the world for centuries to come, AndΒ Β carry Santa and his reindeer, back to the north pole. ~ The wind has a mind of its own, It likes to play tricks and pranks. The wind fears no foe, As it travels the world alone. ~ The wind is not an invincible force, It tires and aches too. At the end of the day the wind sleeps, On the horizon blue ~ The wind will always be there, Blowing and Puffing. You'll never be alone, The wind will always be ready to play.