| Greater Good
The wind whispering through the threes The rain gently massaging the ground The air full of flowering scents The music of the birds The sun brining the warmth of life Each tough our souls Our hearts embrace it all The visions of such beauty We rejoice in its splendor Absorbing all we can It becomes part of us Nature is our keeper So we are one with the world To be at peace To accept what is there To belong to a greater good |
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| D.A.Head Sr.@2004 |