The Wind

I love the wind,
She is my friend,
Her beauty and grace,
Show no end.
she plays with me,
And lifts my hair,
Wrapping me up,
In arms that care.
She loves to dance,
And put on a show,
As she spins tales,
Of long ago
She makes falling leaves,
Blow way up high,
Like shards of amber,
Dazzling the sky.
She whispers sweetly,
In my ear,
Words of love,
For only me to hear.
I can hear her song,
Through the gentle air
Her voice is sweet,
Her spirit is fair.
When I am sad,
She dries my tears,
That has been my solace,
For all of my years.
She will never leave me,
She has promised me this,
And she seals this vow,
With a sweet tender kiss