The Wild, Windy Day

Oh what a wonderfully, wild, windy day;

when the tall fir trees tremble; they bend and they sway;

and the wind chimes all tinkle and the windmills all twirl

and bright, colourful flags flap about when unfurled

and the blustery wind sounds almost like a lion

prowling, proudly, about and growling in defiance

but don’t be afraid for his temper will pass;

then he’ll turn to a pussycat purring through the grass.