Gone with the wind,
in delight the sunbirds sing.
Yes or no to befriend,
in a cluster of fiends.
Cherish and hope I may,
before my heartstrings fray.
Just a year or more,
then again I set out to explore.
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Gone with the wind,
in delight the sunbirds sing.
Yes or no to befriend,
in a cluster of fiends.
Cherish and hope I may,
before my heartstrings fray.
Just a year or more,
then again I set out to explore.