I am still, I am ferocious
I am light, I am strong,
I whisper in your ear, I howl at your back
I make you come, I make you go.
I am the reason you cry, yet I can make your day
I can be a breeze; I can be your greatest fear.
I bring storms and I bring sun
I create, I destroy
Sometimes if you listen closely you hear not only me, but others
here and gone
in the Summer and Spring you can hardly wait for me
in Winter you dread me
in Fall I make the air colorful
one second I am there, the next gone
I am.