WIND
Where does the wind flow?
Does it ever sleep?
Or is it always on the go
Making an endless trip?
Does it make lots of friends?
Can they be ever made known?
Or can it be that it tends
To always fly alone?
Swift wind, whenever you feel lonely
Fly by my window at night,
Wake me up and invite me
To join you in your flight.
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