Where are you, wind? Modern poetry

Feng'er, Feng'er

Where are you?

Why can't I see you

I can't touch you

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When the breeze blows on my face

I can feel it

I feel your gentle touch

When the strong wind blows across my face

Feel your tenacious strength

Wind

Please don’t shake me back and forth

I know It's you

I've heard it already

I heard it

Your breathing

It's not that I'm ignoring you

It’s because I can’t always find you

It’s moving here too

It’s moving there too

Wind, wind

Where are you?

How much I want to have you

Really own you

I am helpless

Again So passive

So passive

I can only wait for you quietly

Waiting for you