Oh Dear Breeze
Where does the wind blow?
To the north?
I hear the voice
From over the hill
“I’ll bring you up to the sky,
And I’ll take you.”
So I run to from where the sound blew,
Ready to say goodbye.
And the gale’s shrill
Grabs me, as I rejoice.
What will this new world bring forth?
Only the wind can know.
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