Can someone write me a repetitive poem

He's like the wind  

He runs away, and there is no way to catch him  

In the sunlight, I can feel his presence  

But, there is no way to feel his masculine figure

He's like the wind  

He runs away, and there is no way to catch him  

In the depths of night I search

But, there is no way he can be found  

He’s like the wind

He runs away, and there is no way to catch him

Women have wondered  

What they see in him  

They try so much  

But they can’t touch or fetch what is deep inside him  

newbie construction workers preparing to work at a job cite but are first going over safety concerns?