Do you hear the gentle breeze,
tickling the leaves and dancing with trees?
It hums a tune, soft and sweet,
like a lullaby, for dreams it greets.
Little clouds sail up high,
carrying wishes across the sky.
With every whisper that the wind brings,
listen closely, for the silence sings.
Stars will blink, and the moon will glow,
as the wind sings secrets you wish to know.
So close your eyes, let them soar,
to lands where lullabies whisper forevermore.