If I could hold the wind
When it rips and when it roars
If I could hold the wind
When it takes my soul and soars
If I could hold the wind
When it laughs and when it moans
If I could hold the wind
Then I would never be alone
If I could hold the wind
When the storms begin to blow
If I could hold the wind
Then my soul would sing, I know
If I could hold the wind
When it whispers and it woos
If I could hold the wind
I would hold it all for you
Poetry and Verse 