Whisper goes the wind
Having brought the cold air
Away from the north, to the south
To and fro
Crying at times, sobbing
And laughing out in joy
Naughty winds all around
It can cool off one on a day so terrible
Soaking the sweat-covered body in some releif
Also, it can chill to the bone
Yet, it can carry a leaf far away.


Penned by my hand on the 24th of Daedalan, in the year 472 AF.