Dear… you know who,
Even though I am always here you fail to notice.
Even when I cry out at the top of my lungs to get your attention,

you only laugh at my attempts.
Even then you felt the breath of my whisper on your ear,

you didn’t take the time to hear what I had to say.

I am the one who breathes life into you.
I am the one who makes you shiver when you feel my gentle touch.
I am the one who carries the smells you love right to your nose.
I am the one you under appreciate, the one you don’t seem to care about.

Why can’t you see how much I do for you?
What have I done to not deserve your attention?
How else can I make you happy?

Yes, I might bring dark clouds to hover in your clear skies.
I know that you don’t like having to pick up the broken branches when I get angry.
But don’t pretend you haven’t screamed at me when I try to be there for you.

I know we have problems, but every road has bumps along the way.
I think you and I can make this work.
So please be the man of my life.
And I will make sure that I blow you away.






With love,





Your Windy Lady