I  am the wind
Your mistress
I am a gentle breeze
Playing with your senses
Calling you outside
Whispering promises
Of changing tides

I am the wind
A rough Northern gale
Chilling to the touch
But nature's powerful tool
I turn the oceans
I stir up pools of stale water

I am a violent storm
A fire breathing dragon
I make forests
And dry plains burn
I bring the thunder and the rain
And the air
To kindle your flame

I am the wind
Your mistress
Calling out your name
I am the wind
Commanding
Come meet me outside
Let me touch your face
Let me whisper secrets
As I blow through your chimes

I am the wind
Your mistress
I am the air
I allow you to breathe
I allow your fire to burn
I am the wind
Can you feel me?

I decide
Your fate