The angel of the four winds
Are they ready to be released?
How can they stand there
In the four corner of the earth
And yet no one has bumped into them?
They are by no mean small in stature
Some imagine they have their head in the clouds
And they are as strong as weightlifters
And as fast a cheetahs
The angels of the four winds
Did they move? With just a fidget
Did they unleash a hurricane?
As, tugging on the four corners
Zo as to keep them tightly controlled
Like a trampoline on which
Strange thing begin to jump
The weather I a mighty lord
The environment I a hardy fellow
But houses blow away like card
When the wind come out of their hollow
