FAIR DECENCY OF THE WIND

``` *FAIR DENCECY OF THE WIND`* `` 

 _A wandering poet, wishing for a poem to compose on. On he goes near the pond and notices when the water flows down. Getting an idea he firms his wrist and notes down a beautiful list. Continues writing under a tree and finally finishes his this one wish..._ 

 _A breezy day as it was as the wind blew;

Whirling upon the tree leaves,

playing in the bushes...

Making the pond go gush,

with its decent slight hush

Twirling around a flower and taking the scent along. 

Having no sound but making the bells ring,

the work of the wind that makes to sing

Making its move through every pain,

appears a rainbow swirling across the rain_