The wind brings the fragrance of freshly mown hay
The wind is the symbol of all that is free
Wind is a twister of anger and warning
The wind knows the songs of cities and canyons
The wind is the singer who sang the first song
Wind watches over our struggles and pleasures
So, welcome the wind and the wisdom she offers
Weaver of darkness, bringer of dawn
Wind is the bearer of bad and good tidings
And the sweet taste of love on a slow summer’s day
Follow her summons when she calls again
Thunder of mountains, roar of the sea
The wind is the goddess who first learned to fly
Wind gives the rain, then builds us a rainbow
The wind is a racer and wild stallion running
In your heart and your spirit, let the breezes surround you
Wind is the taker and giver of mornings
