Winds of Wistful Wonders

Among the winds, a whisper walks,
Wearing wishes, softly talks.
It glides through trees, in silence stalks,
In lands of dreams, where spirit baulks.

The sea, a mirror to the sky,
Reflects the questions, deep and high.
In every wave, a tale to ply,
Under the watch of moon’s keen eye.

These zephyrs carry thoughts untold,
Across the meadows, green and bold.
In their embrace, our fears unfold,
Turning the timid into gold.

Through forests dense and mountains sheer,
The winds of wonder draw us near.
To realms where love outshines the fear,
And every sigh wipes away a tear.

So listen to the wistful breeze,
That dances through the leaves with ease.
It holds the key to inner peace,
And whispers secrets to release.