Appreciate The Wind Of Zesty Personality!

Get wind of me! I'm not your pet! You treat me like a dog. You throw papers in my path! You blame me, when your windshield gets blocked, by one of your papers.

Get wind of you! Chasing your money down! You dropped it! It's not me to blame. If I didn't blow, I wouldn't be alive! Tear your heart out! Notice my cool summer breeze, on the hot summer day! Notice, how I work for free, beyond your man of the hour!

Notice how I blow the ball, out of the park! Notice my smarts! Your not so witted alone, are you? I blow your money sure, but I helped you win your bet. You don't work for free often. I have more power than you, and your money. I hear you boast as I blow by.

Win is more a part of me than you, except for the "d". You never recover some of the money I blow. You can't say I don't have heart. Someone of humble nature finds it, and uses it beyond your boastings!

I generate power! I sail your boats, gas free! I was all natural! You polluted me! You make-up your face, as if I can't lose face. You have no place for me in your pride!

A ocean wave flies up, in your face, and wipes you clean. I petted you in my own way, to love you back, out of your pride! I blew best for you later, when you became humble of nature.

The gem, you are ready to share, there in the dirt. I will remove the dirt. You see, the need beyond yourself, as I do! You are the few, and aren't on parade. Your easy to forgive! You see me as real, and real important.

Others make me fake, with their man made fans. Turn on, turn off, you can't me, the real, at will! The papers will still blow, down your football fields! I'll be your coach! Go through me! I can speak to, least whisper! I'm not your clap-on, clap-off, but I can let-up my blow, after the win, least before.

Your better than you would have been, not just cause of the human form! Your stronger and faster, as I fought to tough love you down! I'm beyond your penalties! No referee needed! I've been given great power, for many reasons, and two are to help show both sides of mankind!

You can jump in your man made grave type ditches to escape me. Some have of humble heart, and were saved. Dirt will save you better than any make-up can afford to, at times. Make up to me the wind! I have no need for make-up, to be historically sound!

I 'm real as real can be! I'm no plague! Don't make me beg! I've known the human race, and so much more. I walked before you, in many senses. I have no foot prints, except yours at times, as you try to escape me, or call me friend.

I'm yours beyond the end. You make ends meet. I have no beginning or end. What will you do with me? I'm more than money. I was brought forth, to bring you help, bring you up and out or every which way. You tried to have your way with me! You tried to have your way, with time as well!

You can be seen, for what you are, all and all. You fall, I don't. Don't blame me. I'm not even in your, Hall of Fame! I helped win many games!

Why do you take me for granted? You chase me in your follies, I'm no free trolley for you to catch! You blame me for your colds, least cold chills. I'm no monster!

Wake up now! I'm no split personality that needs your help. Don't make me your Doctor Jekyll, or Mr. Hide, in your pride! Free me like the wind I am! Free me of you!

I don't want to become the hurricane, or the twisting whirl wind! I don't want to pick you up wrong. I want to be like your baby! Pick me up, and notice me! Notice me, as much as you notice you! Notice me, like the love that made you come to be!

I've wanted to do right by you more often then not. You gave ear to me more often when I blew some dust in your faces! I'm sorry now, that I've let out some wind, and then again I'm not! Get wind of me and you, for the learn, that goes beyond you and you alone!

I want to hear you and me, both as well, loving sounds! Plant your seeds, and I will take them, to many blessed places, for you. Where your weeds, won't matter! Your children will play joyfully, flying their kites, with me best!