Ode to the east wind

 Ode to the East Wind, so brisk and bold,

Whispering secrets of stories untold,

You sweep through the dawn with a mighty force,

Stirring the world on your endless course.

In your gentle breath, the flowers sway,

Dancing to the rhythm of a brand new day,

You carry the scent of blossoms in the spring,

And the promise of life that your breezes bring.

Yet, in your fury, you're a tempest's might,

Unleashing your rage in the darkest night,

You howl and you rage with a fearsome sound,

As storms in your wake swirl round and round.

Ode to the East Wind, you're a force of change,

A symbol of life's ever-shifting range,

In your whispers and roars, we find our fate,

You remind us that life is never too late.