I travel the world without feet,
I touch your face but can’t be seen.
Wind
I change my face every day,
But I am always above you.
Weather
I shorten days,
And lengthen nights.
Winter
I wake flowers,
And chase cold away.
Spring
I arrive loudly,
And leave damage behind.
Storm
I make the world quiet and white.
Snow
I hide the sun,
And warn of trouble.
Dark clouds
I dance with the wind,
And fall without wings.
Snow
I burn without fire,
And make people slow.
Heat
I come after tears of the sky,
Smiling with colors.
Rainbow
I roar without a mouth,
And shake the sky.
Thunder
I break the dark in one second,
Then disappear.
Lightning
I sit on grass like diamonds,
But I am not treasure.
Dewdrop
I make the morning blind,
But I leave no trace.
Fog
I am born in the sky,
But I live on the ground.
Rain