The wind is powerful,
It makes little boys' boats to sail,
It causes seeds to be placed far from their home.
The wind blows clouds and makes
Pictures in the sky for all to see.
He messed my hair today,
And will tomorrow.
He sets my flag to fly and flutter
For all to see and love.
The wind can do damage,
Cause the sea to pound and in
Fury destroy the coast,
Set a cyclone to rip and tear,
And send a gentle breeze after it.
The wind makes fallen leaves of the trees
Dance down the street.