WHEN THE COOL WINDS BLOW by Mercutio
WHEN THE COOL WINDS BLOW 
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this poem tells you what is real happiness

WHEN THE COOL WINDS BLOW by Mercutio

When the cool winds blow,

On a summer day,

Out of the room one shall go

And enjoy the clouds grey.

Are you going to waste

The curious age of teen?

And will you act in haste

Only to be a machine?

Work is paramount

But don't you dive in it so deep

That you lose fair amount

of nature's beauty in sleep.

The real happiness comes when you do your duties,

As well as you enjoy the scenic beauties.

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