The Way of the wind

You never do know.

It is all around us

In all of our space

It's in the sounds of nature

And we thank it in our grace

Though we can't escape it

We try to understand

We can forget about it

But we are only man

We learn about it in school

As a little kid we know

But we will never understand

how far the time will go.

Author's Note

This is one of my earlier poems this year, I just never got around to posting it, so It isn't as touched up as my other ones.