Come Hither
Come hither… O wind,
Bring aroma wild
Of floret from woods,
Smell that ne’er withers
Making one beguiled.
Come hither… O wind,
Bring me those sweet songs
Sung by the unseen,
Songs that stir the soul,
With fondness prolong.
Come hither… O wind,
Let thy whiff savour
Mellow berry’s yield
From ridges and fields
O… swirl with waver.
Come hither… O wind,
With vision unseen
That transforms wholly,
Breaking walls slowly
Of abhorrence tall.
Come hither… O wind,
With holy spirit
By thy tender side,
Touching one and all
Travel the world wide.
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