I blow and blow with all my might
Under the hot sun’s piercing rays
I never stop even at night
But blow more through the humid days
I make the sand fly through the desert
Till the travelers’ steps are measured
And between them, the time is treasured
They have no time, that can be leisured
I play my pranks all day long
And sing a breezy, windy song
And although I know my mischief is wrong
I play it all the day along……