Looks like it's time for a nature poem.
Sometimes the wind blows. Sometimes
the wind blows from the north.
Sometimes the wind blows from the south.
Sometimes it blows from the east.
Sometimes it blows from the west.
Sometimes it blows.

The Wind

She wants to be a boy
she wants to be a dick

any change in the wind
makes the weather vain

she says she's always known it
but she didn't own it

she's taking the hormones
but it don't make a bone

any change in the wind
will make the flag change sides

she wants to be a boy
wait until she's a man

any change in the wind
and the weather comes out