Blow, blow, soft summer breeze
whispering through the poplar trees
scented sweet as I

Golden orb descends
Arise Your Royal Eveningness
We bow to receive your breeze blessings
With

the sun sinks lower

in the afternoon sky

a chill breeze cuffs

my face lightly

whisking

Flying over horizon, further
the tops of mountains over,
Oceans down, shining in sun
Heavenly

Blue in blues, in deep blue sea
A world of its own, unknown
Losing on endless horizon
Diving to

The melodic whispers
of the chilly breeze
rupture the seed soiled
to sprout to bloom
totally