today the wind is calm
she runs past and kisses children on the cheeks
wind has seen the world
and often stops to say hello
but no one says hello to wind
they do not appreciate her gentle breeze
she weeps for she does not feel important
but without wind the world would be still
today the wind is angry
she tosses and turns
she wants to be heard
she wants to be seen
her anger showers over cities
throwing cars like children's building blocks
the world notices wind
she destroys things she once thought beautiful
why give kisses when this does the trick
