I Am The Wind



I am the wind,

Ever-changing in direction,

Sometimes a blessing,

And sometimes a curse.



When I am Calm,

I blow ever so slightly,

Creating a light breeze,

To rustle through the falling leaves.



But when I'm angry,

My wrath is spread to everyone,

Destroying anything,

That lies in my path.



Life stretches on,

Leaving me vulnerable to it all,

And so I strike back when I must,

Or otherwise sit back and take it in.



I am the wind,

Ever-changing in my ways,

My emotions sometimes run wild,

Choosing fates for those who oppose me.