As the chilling winds pours through the air,
those seeds of nature, the source of all living,
flows around to all sides of the world.
Find that wind that leads to me,
and then maybe you will understand
what do I want.
I want to be like the air
Its not because being the air is outstanding
Nor is it because I will gain freedom.
Just that I want to be the air
The air that mankind all breathes
The air that brings peace.
Just that.
Just that.
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