Hold not die hands oven o’cloud, o’wind!
together you spill amazing mischief aloud .
every eye looks up to you swimming in the sky
asking questions of beckoning hopes that fly.
With you o’ clouds summer’s expectations arise .
to embrace falling drops of vast seas, a prize!
Leaving behind lips dry and peeling for a respite
swiftly you swim away holding hands tight.
Your friendship with one another becomes a torment.
And your duty of philanthropy becomes dormant!
Let not amity become a harmful joy.
walk not away pretending an innocent coy!
Ye know O’ wind ,what pushes the cloud.
yield no more rudeness ,be not so proud!
You have freedom to take any direction .
Bear responsibility for fruitful production.
Yet always an universal plea flows to you both
Bless us your stay with a pleasant sloth.
Then as you both will,can rock and swing.
Akimbo with maiden Earth vast plantations ring!
News of Green fields will spread in view
leading yearning hearts Rock happily in lieu.
It is then that every soul doth your presence enjoy.
your thoughts of wisdom when you both employ!
No doubt you are both each other soulmate .
Play wise Ye both! bless Earth with rejoicing fortunate fate!
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