Poem of the Day

July 7, 2008

Wind on the Hill

Filed under: Uncategorized — Tejvan Pettinger @ 7:59 pm

No one can tell me,
Nobody knows,
Where the wind comes from,
Where the wind goes.

It’s flying from somewhere
As fast as it can,
I couldn’t keep up with it,
Not if I ran.

But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite,
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night.

And then when I found it,
Wherever it blew,
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too.

So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes…
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows.

- A.A. Milne

3 Comments »

  1. Brings to mind Winne the Pooh and the blustery day.

    Comment by Roguepolymath — July 18, 2008 @ 8:43 pm

  2. i SANG THIS SONG IN A CHORUS PERFORMANCE AND I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Comment by SHANNAN — December 19, 2008 @ 12:49 am

  3. i did this song in chours at barton we went to a college to get a medal gollld go us

    Comment by julianna — March 13, 2009 @ 1:08 am

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