Wind the Musical Element of Life
Wind is that wonderful element replenished at each breath,
Interrupting this rhythm even for a moment results in a discomfiture.
Wild wind rustling through the leaves of the tree,
Carrying with it the fresh fragrances of life,
That make me feel alive and free.
Wind makes it's powerful presence felt at all latitude,
And you dare not miss it at a high altitude.
Wind in a mean, mad mood can be monstrous,
And cause damage at a massive magnitude.
Wind is the medium in which sound moves,
It is the cause for the tall trees to sway,
And the science behind causing the spray,
When it kisses the ocean's surface in a passionate play.
Wind the wandering minstrel
continually plays the magic
of that mystical, musical note called life
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