The loud whisperer.
Here I sit, witnessing the invisible loud whisper through the trees.
Come with rain my loud whisperer.
Bring nester and give life to dead trees.
Come and clean the face of earth for it is the home of many.
Leave behind the dark side to save the world.
Be kind to make living being feel you.
Be kind to make living being wants you forever.
OH MY WIND, where are you coming from.
Please come and clear my curiosity.
THE BUSTLING WINTER WIND.
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