Wind 

Wind, come softly.

Don't break the shuttrs of the windows.

Don't scatter the papers.

Don't throw down the books on the shelf.

There, look what you did-you threw them all dowe.

You tore the pages of the books.

You brought rain again.

You're very clever at poking fun at weaklings.

Frail crumbling houses, crumbling doors, crumbling rafters,

Crumbling wood, crumbling bodies, crumbling lives, crumbling heart -

The wind god windows and crushes them all.

He won't you tell him.

So, come, let's build strong homes.

Let's joint the doors firmly.

Practice to firm the firmly.

Make the heart steadfast.

Do this, and the wind will be friends with us.

The wind blows out weak fires.

He makes strong fires roar and flourish.

His friendship is good.

We praise him every day.