Lips Of The Wind

Cryptic Tales

A child was playing with blocks
He managed to create something
Something that whistled beautiful
Melodies every time the wind blowed

Boy!.. Give our music
Back and win a bone
For your mother
Lips of the wind

The child did it
As the first one
Only child
Can do that again

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