The thing that ruins your new hairstyle
The thing that blows dust in your eye
The thing that makes your dress goes wild
The thing that blows your balloon in the sky
The thing that blows your papers away
The thing that blows sand in your face
The thing always ruin your day
The thing that blow you back in your race
The thing that destroys everything of today
The thing that blows windows open
It's the wind's antics why I have to say
Is the only reason I made this poem
