Whenever the Wind Shines

Here's a poem I wrote for mother:
Whenever the wind shines

Whenever the wind shines
I get a chill down my back
The chill that you get just as your at the top of a fierce mountain
When I'm at the top of a fierce mountain
I get the urge to jump off
But life is worth living to the extent of the law
Mother is grand
Especially on a fierce mountain
Whenver the wind shines.