The soft sigh of the wind through the leaves
Rustling melodically, Quaking and shivering
Nature’s own force moving with ease
Its peregrination itinerant and zigzagging
Moving translucently through the sky
Forcing lifeless objects to romp on by
Inherent circles forming a cone
Idling through innocent green fields
Spontaneous outbursts ongoing and long
Born on land, born on water
Swirls and storms form above
Wind forever make the trees chatter
Rustling melodically, Quaking and shivering
Nature’s own force moving with ease
Its peregrination itinerant and zigzagging
Moving translucently through the sky
Forcing lifeless objects to romp on by
Inherent circles forming a cone
Idling through innocent green fields
Spontaneous outbursts ongoing and long
Born on land, born on water
Swirls and storms form above
Wind forever make the trees chatter
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