• If the wind was visible
    I wonder what I would see
    Will I see a beast roaming in the air,
    Or will I see nothing but colors everywhere?

    I like to think that I'd see a beast
    That is graceful in anyway.
    Its skin changes to any color that exists
    To match the weather and time of day.

    Maybe on a bright and lazy morning
    When the breeze s gentle and calming,
    The wind's color is warm and soothing
    As you laze around doing nothing.

    On dark and stormy nights,
    Only howls of the wind could be heard.
    You'd lie in bed and try to hide,
    From the sounds that made you scared.