Blow wind, blow, sing me a song.
Sing me a song of love.
Sing me a lullaby, sweet and low,
Only a song you and I should know.
Blow wind, blow, sing me a song.
Sing me a song night and day.
Where you’re going, where you’ve been,
Tell these things to me.
Blow wind, blow, sing me a song.
Sing me a song of might,
How you topple the tallest tree
And sink a ship on a wave-tossed sea.
Blow wind, blow, sing me a song,
A song of bitter cold wind,
How you can bring the ice and snow
And chill the hearts of all.
Blow wind, blow, sing me a song,
A song of summertime, please.
When the sun is hot and the day is long,
You come with your cooling breeze.

Author’s Note: The poem pays homage to the elements and Mother Nature as we come out of the bitter cold and hope for a warmer and sunnier day.