There is a kingdom
Where wind commands all
No one is strong enough
Or brave enough
To come in its way
If it is in a bad mood,
It will crush you,
But If you get lucky
It will just push you
Out of its way
Not even the sound of thunder
Or the blinding light of lightning
Will make it cower in fear
In this kingdom,
The ultimate ruler shows no weakness
And so
Any sensible species
Does not challenge it
The wind lives for the fear
And on those certain days
When the wind is roaring with rage
Because one deranged being fought back
Against its mighty strength
The wind only gets stronger
Pushing forward to continue its rule
On its kingdom
Knowing that its rule
Will last forever.