Poem about wind

It's blowing, it's cold!

It doesn't help a raincoat, a hat, a scarf, it's strong!

It is so strong that the whole ship is rocking!

Hardworking fishermen work.

They stand on a rocking ship as if they are attached.

On land it's different.

Bunkers are being built.

A few floors underground.

Tons and tons of concrete and iron.

They report that a strong wind is coming.

Everyone is in a panic.

Everyone manages to keep their head alive.

Silence...

The sun is slowly breaking through.

The birds are chirping, calling to each other.

As if nothing had happened.

Every plant, every tree, every flower,

slowly they begin to dance in the breeze.

Everyone is smiling again.

The wind in their hair has now elicited thousands of smiles.

Sailboats are ready to jump in the wind.

Thousands of balloon fans are just waiting for this wind to take off.

Thousands of people have spilled someone's life these seconds to be carried away by the winds.

Spread your arms.

The wind will know the right way.

Author: Musician

Thanks a lot for reading.

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