I See You Swirling Thru 
 The Trees.
Devour Me
 As You Do 
The Leaves. 
So I Can Be
The Sound Of Nature’s Energy.
The Touch Of Nature’s Unity.
The Sight Of Nature’s Face. 
Dancing In Your Embrace 
With No Trace Of Distaste.
The Product Of Your Divine Grace. 
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