The Northern Wind

Peaceful morn,oodles of dawn, Reflecting light,the brown sleek lawn; Dried,cool and winery gale, Made a way over dale The northern wind. All the forests and flowers, Dance and crack cheerfully all over the dried bowers: Out of mind;my pains, It sway's to drains Dettering northern wind. Take;share my pain, Let not in vain; Go,share my love and care, Back rends theirs here it is rare The charming and cooling northern wind From thou I'll fell every kisses and love, Blow wind blow,ceaselessly sans rest, Thou art messenger,could bring zest Cease not Lord! The northern wind. Copyright © Dawa Zangpo | 08/08/2018.