I am the wind, so powerful and strong I cannot be confined by anyone, lifelong I am the wind, that howls and blows I’m in charge of everything that runs and flows I am the wind, that whispers in the trees Caressing your cheeks with sweet loving ease I am the wind, that whistles in window panes Singing in the clouds that arouses the rains I am the wind that air dries white sheets Cooling off August’s relentless heats I am the wind scattering seeds of hope Replenishing the life on our earth’s scope I am the wind, powerful and strong An essential part of Mother Nature’s song