The Gentle Breeze
The Gentle Breeze
The gentle breeze swaying,
Lure by whistling!
Stretch high,
Sing to birds that fly!
When the blazing sun turns pink,
Wave rising moon a wink!
Undulate down,
Caress flowers on the ground!
The essence of nature,
Cherished by creatures!
Calms the soul,
Enchanting all !!
