风是上帝的管家
              
                           风是上帝的管家
                           睁大眼睛     一年四季
                           没完没了地察觉气象动态
                           敏觉如警犬
                           上帝的丁点心思
                           它揣摩的一清二楚
              
                           暴雨来临之际    它会
                          不厌其烦地逐个拍窗   甚至踹门
                          警告人们:   快做防备   
                          将灰尘提起一米多高    拽行两丈
                          又重重地摔在地上 
                          疼得灰尘满地打滚

                          它抽得乌云    四处逃蹿
                          将脸贴在天空
                          做出恐惧的模样
                          最滑头的树枝
                          见风来    讨好地远远招手
                          接过风力就拚命地吹呼
                          摇头摆尾    装得很卖力

                         风是最喜欢自夸自擂
                         得意忘形的情种
                         作为上帝的哈巴狗
                         有时见谁咬谁    见墙就推
  
                          数九寒天    它是一幅
                          呲牙狞狰的嘴脸
                          提着尖利的小刀   不停地比划
                          戕祸着弱小生命   

                         等上帝睡醒    收敛它的威风
                         狠狠地拧它耳朵时
                         它才会嬉皮笑脸地送来温暖
                         听从上帝的调令    按节令行
               
                         风是上帝养的警犬
                         随时靠它来调整气侯