As I walked through the vernal woods, the wind began
to whisper words that calmed my soul and blocked the din
of worldly cares that screamed my name and numbed my mind.
I let my spirit wander free; it searched to find
serenity and brought it back to walk with me
along the path that I did tread that windy day.
My soul was filled with blissful peace, my spirit found
its sweet relief in calm serenity and joy
because the wind began to whisper words to me.
When, again, the worldly cares scream out my name
I close my eyes and one more time, I'm in that woods;
the wind begins to whisper words that calm my soul.
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