Oh, the whispers of wind,
How they dance and sing,
Through the meadows and the fields,
As they gently touch everything.
They caress the leaves on trees,
And sway them to and fro,
A gentle reminder to us all,
That even the smallest things can grow.
They whisper secrets to the earth,
And the soil listens close,
As the wind shares tales of love and loss,
And the things we treasure most.
They carry dreams and hopes,
To the furthest reaches of the sky,
And as they blow away our fears,
We know we can always try.
The whispers of wind are a love letter,
From the breeze that surrounds us all,
Reminding us of the beauty in life,
And how we're never really small.
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