On the Wind

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Wind is the life breath of the planet,
Responsible for both growth and destruction.
No need to understand the beauty of it's function
At times it whispers while at others it roars.
To it's power I implore
It is freedom.
It is change.
It is constantly in your ear,
Should you take the time to hear.
Though what it says isn't always clear.
I wish I understood it's whimsicle ways,
Still I know better than to fight against it's strength.
Instead I spread my wings and embrace it as my own.
The destination I cannot claim
Nor the power by which I attain.
But it was here before me
and shall exist once I am gone.
Then by it's divinity,
I trust to help me carry on.