Blowing In the Wind

A whispering wind on an autumn day Calls to the leaves to come out and play Like birds of a feather they release from the trees Taking flight in the sky so free A cold wind blows on a winter day And calls for the snow to come out and play They swirl and they twirl and pirouette With a beauty that's hard to forget A warm wind blows on a summer day And calls for butterflies to come out and play They flutter and float and dance in the breeze And alight on flowers with nectar to please A cool wind blows on a day in spring As questions of love on the blooms are pinned Forget-me-not wishes, what will they bring? 'The answer is blowing in the wind' -- 8/21/17