A magnaminous force,
An untouchable hand
Following an unpredictable course,
Making a journey across the land

A voice ringing with freedom,
Grazing from skin to bone
Uniting a world with rythmn,
Reminding us we are not alone

Leaving a warm sensation,
Becoming one with what we love
Surely a pure and tranquil creation,
Shadowing the heavens and stars above

That song rings true and loud,
Each note coursing through every cloud
If the world is to ever be void of wind,
I would surely mourn and wish we could meet again.