It is invisible, yet everywhere. It is not active in some places. Sometimes, you can feel it. It can be so strong, It can push you, and even destroy villages and towns. Yet It come unnoticed, you can make it. What is it?
It is the wind
You can feel it but, it can not feel you. It can uproot trees and tear roofs off. Yet, it can make a Baby sleep and be gentle. It can howl and whisper. It can spread and stop fires. It can toss boats and help them glide too. What is it?
I'm sometimes white but always wrong. I can break a heart and hurt the strong. I can build love and tear it down. I can make a smile but more often a frown. What am i?
