They are everywhere, blowing with Might,
Whether it be a desert or a mountain sight.
Even in Canyons, plains or Valleys bright,
Or in busy cities and seaside at night.
They twist and blow round and round,
Taking whatever comes in the Way, they make sound.
Whether it be a free object or with a rope bound,
All go with it and fall to Ground.
Strong winds shake cities and nations wide,
Bringing power, glory and success to their side.
Who can stop a strong wind?
None! not even a strong body or strong mind.
-by P2
"The question isn't who is going to let me,it's who is going to stop me."
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
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