What am I if not everything Good
an invisible force to Earth I give all.
Without me life is as still as oak wood,
and though meek, I am feared when loud I howl.

For me there is no beginning or end,
primordially placed perpetually;
ensuring I wield fragrances in air,
except when I rage as anger bests me.

“Why are you upset?” People ask in tears,
while they clean messes I make in their fields.
What I see on Earth invokes in me fears;
stress, anxiety, and trauma it yields.

Therefore if you want crashing storms to cease,
stop all human madness and show me peace.

English teachers feel free to use this in your classes. This poem expresses the following poetic devices:

Simile

Personification

Imagery

Alliteration

Onomatopoeia