It’s all around us unseen but felt. It gives us life but our life can make it a reason to waste it all away. The wind is moving precious air for us to take care of for the next generations’ sake. Then our lives would be meaningful and the world’s source of hope.
Let Us Be The Good Wind
If there’s a spirit, it may be the wind.
It is energy unseen.
If there’s one thing so humble, it is the wind that does things without making a scene.
This proudly moving air – cool and warm – can move one’s heart unnoticed
Like a sail traveling smoothly into the sea.
But it can also be bad if we’re unprepared.
For it can make an innocent little fire turn wild or can be a storm to devour us like a beast.
God gave us air for us to breathe and live,
It was clean but now – it’s not.
Fresher was the air anywhere we go.
It is one of Heavens’ greatest mysteries now turned into a misery.
The air when it moves is a wind.
A force one can rely on – good and bad.
Let us be the good wind.
The greatest moving air the world ever had.
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