Blows through the city,
overhead the concrete buildings.
Watches the world below it,
operating and steering without any break.
Make the trees groove along with it,
leaving all the dust on the ground.
Taking each and every pads of dandelions,
leaving them all bald.
Birds open up their arms,
to feel the rhythm in their bodies.
Disrupt the peace of rivers,
by giving them an unwanted current.
Fills calm and chills,
into the environment.
Making the mind to leave,
the sternness of the surface.
Keep goingâ¤