I am on my to meet a child.
As I go over the hills, I stroke the grass and tickle the nose of a man resting beside his flock of woolly sheep.
The man sneezes and lifts his face to feel where I am coming from.
He says, "There will be a strong wind from the north tonight."
Where the Winds Meet
written by Mi-hwa Joo
retold by Joy Cowley, illustrated by Oh Lee
ISBN 978-1-921790-49-2
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