Softly fluttering the pale breeze!
Passing through the branches of trees.
Laughingly a shortcut I took,
As the leaves danced when I look.
The curled leaves lovingly around!
Flowers fluttered on the ground!
An old man was walking home!
Wearing a hat on his shiny dome…
Pale breeze sweeping by,
And blew his hat into sky.
Abruptly a little breeze-
Heard the old man’s pleas:
“Quiet, stop your blues;
“Hear the breeze, see how it ooze!”
Old man was covered with a sheet of rain,
Thunder, lightening, he went insane!
"Stop your play pale breeze! "Time to go home and be at ease!" !! ... Ellie bing