Call me the wind
For I am soft yet powerful
I may be a gentle breeze pecking your cheeks
Or a howling gust knocking you off your feet

Call me the wind
For I am wild and meek
I may be untamed roaming the Earths cranny
Or a shy nubile wisp exploring the world within

Call me the wind
For I am grey and pretty
You may just see right through me
Or be entranced by the beauty I be

Call me the wind
For I am sober and fun
I may be a serious, assertive entity
Or a ballerina dancing to the bird's music

So call me the wind for I am the East and the West, your right and your left, a laugh and a sigh and everything in between.

H.S Dauda
Hansatuu