WIND SONG
HEAR THE SOARING WIND THAT SINGS? IT SINGS OF SUCH BEAUTIFULLY MELODIOUS THINGS. IT RUFFLES THE LEAVES INTO A DANCE. ITS NOTES ARE THE MUSIC OF TENDER ROMANCE.
HEAR THE SWEET BREATH OF EACH LITTLE BREEZE, IT IS SINGING SOFTLY AMONG THE GREAT TREES, THE GENTLENESS OF IT CARESSES THE FLOWERS, THEY JOIN IN THE CHORUS, AND SING FOR HOURS.
THE WIND DANCES ON, IT FLOWS O'ER THE GRASS, THEN SWEEPS 'CROSS THE LAKE THAT WAS AS GLASS. THE DANCING WIND THEN TOUCHES MY HAIR WITH GENTLE WIND-FINGERS, CARESSING ME THERE.
HOW LOVELY TO WATCH THE WONDROUS WIND DANCE, IT MAKES THE LEAVES TO CURTSEY AND PRANCE, AS THE FLOWERS DO THEIR GRACEFUL ADAGIOS, AND I SIT QUIETLY AND WATCH THE WIND BLOW.
THE WIND'S SONG IS FOR THOSE TRULY IN LOVE, IT LIGHTLY TOUCHES, AS THE WINGS OF A DOVE, ITS WORDS ARE SOFT MUSIC FOR ONE TO HEAR, ITS SONG IS A LOVE SONG FOR YOU, MY DEAR.
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