Who can help me write a poem? The title of this poem is "Wind". The content is like "rain", and the form of poetry is like "rain"!

The wind said, I am the messenger of March spring. When you see me, you can feel the news of spring blowing warmly. The loving drizzle came here after me. Don't be afraid of me, son. Don't shut me out. I won't hurt you. I just came to see you and bring greetings in spring. I blow away darkness and cold, bring warmth and eliminate winter death. Awaken the vitality of spring. Gently wiping the grass willow brings me fresh breath. People looked at me with hopeful eyes. You should look forward to a bright future. Rain comes with blessings. At that time, joy will reverberate on the earth and be intertwined with youth.