The wind whispers to me

It's everywhere

Yet nowhere to be

It ruffles my hair

It floats through the trees

My name it whispers to me

Yet no one sees

The beauty that it can be

It's not a force to reckon with

We cannot see it

But it's no myth

And still it will not sit

In the park, at school

Everywhere but nowhere

It's ever so cool

But never ever there