Oh, wind, speak to me
Why are you such a mystery
Tell me what is it like to be
Free as a breeze
Oh, wind, where do you go
Why do you intrigue me so
Tell me do you ever stop blowing
I’m sure your answer is worth knowing
Oh, wind of restless wander
Do you cause the lightning and the thunder
Take me with you across the sky
We could be friends you and I
Oh, wind when you are gentle, trees clap
When you are angry they bend and snap.
Tell me do you ever rest or sleep
There are so many secrets that you keep
Oh, wind I love the sound of your coming
Your whistles, your whining and your humming
It is then I understand why God created thee
To travel the world so all the world could be
Originally written October 10, 1997