Whispering through the trees so tall,
The wind tells secrets, one and all.
It carries tales from far away,
And dances with the leaves at play.
It sings a melody soft and low,
A soothing tune as the breezes blow.
Listen closely, you just might find,
The wind's sweet whispers, gentle and kind.
Whispering through the trees so tall,
The wind tells secrets, one and all.
It carries tales from far away,
And dances with the leaves at play.
It sings a melody soft and low,
A soothing tune as the breezes blow.
Listen closely, you just might find,
The wind's sweet whispers, gentle and kind.
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