The dew carresses each blade of grass in a watery hold so sweet, cold to the touch yet welcome still.
Enjoy the feel of the earth beneath your feet.
Look to the horizon, where rizes a ball of fire, warming all 'neath it, bringing light to dark.
Listen to the sea, as it rushes to kiss the waiting shore.
Close your eyes and become the wind, the very breath of life.
One with all, yet independant.
Beautiful and strong
Enjoy the feel of the earth beneath your feet.
Look to the horizon, where rizes a ball of fire, warming all 'neath it, bringing light to dark.
Listen to the sea, as it rushes to kiss the waiting shore.
Close your eyes and become the wind, the very breath of life.
One with all, yet independant.
Beautiful and strong



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