What about the Wind

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I asked the wind "What makes you change your mood so fast" He hesitated, but answered me at last: I can be gentle, like a lover's velvet kiss, when I touch lips a moment long. I can be teasing, when I let hair tickle your nose, or brilliant, when in empty bottles, I sing my song. I travel around the world, which will only take a day. I'm sometimes warm, in other moments cold. I either breeze a beach in sun, or rage through tree crowns bold. But I noticed people are hard to please, which way I blow, I never seem to get it right. So I made up my mind, long time ago, and I will blow as I see fit. Be it a storm for days, or a soft breeze for just the night. © photo and text Titia Geertman