She gently tousles rustling leaves while she
Meanders among nubivagant clouds.
With the graceful billowing of curtains
She plays hide and seek with the sun and trees
To cheer me up with the komorebi.
Blowing dandelions so that I dance
Among the dainty floating fluffs of joys
Kissing waves across the gumusservi,
She treads the path to the silvery moon
And shoots stars from an invisible bow
On days I need wishes to be fulfilled
Some say she is just a whiff of zephyr
A temporary, fortuitous gust
For me, she is a guardian angel.
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