The Wind

The wind blows so softly against my skin,
I swear I can almost feel it within.
The way it makes me feel,
I sometimes thinks it isn't real.
It's wonders often have me in a daze,
When I think all about them I am totally amazed.
It feels almost like a soft kiss or a gentle caress,
A feeling that I long for nevertheless.
The way it moves so gentle and swift,
It almost seems as though it gives me a lift.
It often sings in a sweet whistling tone,
It comforts me so I don’t feel alone.
The wind blows more strongly during a storm,
I know it doesn’t last so no need for alarm.
I long for the wind to blow for evermore,
Because I know that it has more in store.