Wind

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……