The Wind

see the wind and the effects it lays
wondrous swaying has it when it blows
world turning slowly, all we see is the skies
sound drifts have their way
none of us can stop it

seeing that it's all natural
all we can do is sit back and watch
the invisible force that takes us on a trip
from the cold sharp cries to the chewable air
that smog in the distance must be shot

take your hand out, feel that air
don't you wish it were never there?
to dry your clothes and whistle in your hair
hold on a minute, why do that
when you could wish for peace?