I'm the prankster that no one can catch, Invisible fingers that lift every latch. I whistle through cities and howl at the moon, Make flags salute nothing and kites swoon. I'm the breath of the world, both gentle and wild, I ruffle your hair like a mischievous child. I can push mighty ships or steal your homework away, Serving hot soup and cold revenge every day. I'm everywhere, nowhere, I twist and I bend, An acrobat's sigh, a weathervane's friend. What am I, this phantom that races and whirls, That can't be seen, touched, but moves all the worlds?