A Poem About the wind and air.
I am the “Wind”, I blow on the ones in need,
I blow away the greenhouse gases with lightning speed,
I’m not like my sister “A Breath Of Freshair”,
Who’s always on time, and always there,
Nor like my father “Whirlwind”,
Who spins and spins like his mean ol’ twin,
Nor like uncle “Tornado” who’s the meanest of all,
When he gets mad causes many trees to fall,
But to be like my big brother “Cool Breeze”,
Who blows over the knees of the petite,
To get a rise from all the on lookers on the
Big city street,
But I’m just the “Wind”,
I’m not like any of them,
I give life to all, and even them,
So until I blow upon you again,
Remember the “Wind” is always your friend.
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