The Wind

I saw you toss the kites on high
And blow the birds about the sky;
And all around I heard you pass,
Like ladies' skirts across the grass--
O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song!

I saw the different things you did,
But always you yourself you hid.
I felt you push, I heard you call,
I could not see yourself at all--
O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song!

O you that are so strong and cold,
O blower, are you young or old?
Are you a beast of field and tree,
Or just a stronger child than me?
O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song!

by Robert Louis Stevenson

Comments (13)

This is a wonderful poetry ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’–
The poem is very nice ma boiis it is very nice Uganda foeva Ba ma freand
It was a very nice and helpful poem for me
A VERY NICE POEM I LIKE IT TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH
Very very nice poem.
See More