Over the hills <br />through the trees, <br />amongst the grass <br />doing whatever it does please - <br />the wild-wind blows. <br />Around the clouds <br />filling ships sails, <br />down upon the water <br />singing to dolphins and whales - <br />Out in the field by day <br />and the city by night, <br />sweeping the streets <br />with a fitful fright - <br />Through mountain tops <br />and canyons deep, <br />awaken the world <br />for there's no time to sleep - <br />Across the continents <br />covering every land, <br />something powerful on the move <br />is very near at hand - <br />The Wild-Wind blows.<br /><br />Smoky Hoss<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wild-wind-blows/
