I wander slowly through tall trees

I am the shoulders of a light winter breeze

I am the sound all diminishing

I see you cry all alone, I am the want in your tearful eyes

I am the light in the summer sunshine

I am the bite of a night’s, come to me please

I could bring you down to your knees

I am in the hills as you stare

But I am good, I can never catch your unawares!

Be comforted for I am there.

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