WIND

If I could be the wind
so strong and swift and free~
I'd never have to feel afraid,
no one could frighten me.
I'd always have the power
to fly from place to place~
I'd linger for a moment~
and leave without a trace.

And if I so desired,
I could be a gentle breeze~
I'd dry the morning flowers
and softly sway the trees.
but if I was annoyed,
I'd vent my mighty wrath~
I'd puff my cheeks and bellow,
no one would cross my path!
I'd never feel alone
or have the need to cry. . .
I'd roam this world forever~
and never have to die!