In the rustling leaves, a whispering sound,
Carried by the breeze, in circles it bounds,
A melody of nature, so pure and so sweet,
A symphony of the wind, that none can beat.
But hark! What is that, a new sound that calls,
A whistle so clear, from afar it recalls,
A tune of mystery, of secrets untold,
A foreign melody, from times of old.
The whistle dances, in the air it plays,
A song of wonder, in mysterious ways,
It captivates all, with its haunting tune,
A spell of enchantment, beneath the moon.
So follow the whistle, to where it may lead,
A journey of magic, for those who heed,
For in its echoes, lies tales untold,
In the whispers of the wind, a story unfolds.
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