• The Way the Winds Know

    The way the winds know which direction to blow,
    Is something you might tend to quite overlook,
    They travel through crannies, through each little nook,
    It's impressive,
    The way the winds know which direction to blow.

    Wind pushes and shoves with it's whispering gloves,
    It finds little small holes in which to sneak,
    It moves you aside if it finds you too weak.
    You can feel,
    Wind pushes and shoves with it's whispering gloves.

    It travels great distance without assistance,
    Large nations, wide oceans, the world it has crossed,
    And yet no not once, has it ever got lost,
    You'll agree,
    It travels great distance without assistance.

    The way the winds know which direction to blow,
    Is something you might tend to quite overlook,
    They travel through crannies, through each little nook,
    Please teach me,
    The way the winds know which direction to blow.