The wind blowing in this season,
It feels like a cool breeze
That soothes you and makes you love
The plants and trees are so lucky
As they are easily subject to the season’s breeze
Unlike the caged mortals
The wind that blows away all the disturbances
And you are in bliss
Bliss; the twin sister of this season’s breath
Oh wind!
Your presence is as dear to me as my love…
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