The Wind

I am the wind

I come and go,

drifting along sometimes,

and others, not so

 

I can go against people,

make them feel cold all around

I can move to different locations, or sink into the ground

 

I am the wind

I can make beautiful music and art

I can cover you in ice,

or love you with my heart

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