I am there at the beginning
I am right before the end
I am everywhere and nowhere
I am empty, with no real weight
I am the heat that makes you sweat
I am the cold that chills your bones
I topple buildings and civilizations
I can reduce mountains to dust
I can touch you
But you can not touch me
I can not be seen
But I can be felt
I can whistle a beautiful tune
Yet I can not speak a word
I can be gentle or dangerous
My moods change in an instant
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I've been told some of these are easy, some have said they don't have to rhyme, so I've made one that is not easy and does not rhyme. Let me know what you think of this one.
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