Wrapped in a wishful whistling wind,
around me its frolicking in the air
Resonating the light of joy and glee,
flowing waves of bliss for all to share
Invisible, icy feather light, fingertips,
ghostly gentle caresses everywhere
Beyond the sound of its whispers,
reveals the peace found only there
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