Music of the Wind
The wind slips through the leaves of the trees.
The leaves ruffle and flutter
as if they can take off at any moment.
The flow of the wind feels as though it were silk,
making my hair dance in delight.
The last rays of sunlight
bring warmth as I write this,
listening to slow music
which creates a mood of peace
on a beautiful day like this.
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