The wind rings in my ear
Its gentle whisper knows
Nature waves
In compensation
My heart is bleach
White as snow
You trust its fold
Give it growth
It smiles to smiles around
And seeds to make these proud
So that if one person’s content
Is another’s shattered heart
I try untie those knots
Nurture warm thoughts
Stepping in different shoes
In a multi-perspective view
Of not taking anyone to where
We would like to be not
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