I hope one day to know your secrets.
My pretty chimes, where the Wind has been?
Which corner of the world will it go next?
Are you just a messenger of the Wind?
Or you also have your own story to tell?
If the angry Storm is coming,
Then please do warn us mortals.
The other night you sounded ominous
Were you foretelling an ill omen?
Today your bright notes are joyous!
What is it? The arrival of Spring my dear?
Foreboding the future or reminisce the past,
You're just as mysterious as a smiling cat…
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